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Lost in the Barrio I walk like an Injun
So Carlo won't suspect something's wrong here
I dance in place
And paint my face
And act like I belong here
[Chorus]
Throw back the little ones
And pan-fry the big ones
Use tact, poise and reason
And gently squeeze them
Hot licks and rhetoric
Don't count much for nothing
Be glad if you can use what you borrow
So I pawn my crown
For a ride uptown
And buy it back tomorrow
[Chorus]
Done like a matador I pray for the weekend
And hope the little girls still throw roses
Else I'll change my bait
And move upstate
Before the season closes
[Chorus]
So Carlo won't suspect something's wrong here
I dance in place
And paint my face
And act like I belong here
[Chorus]
Throw back the little ones
And pan-fry the big ones
Use tact, poise and reason
And gently squeeze them
Hot licks and rhetoric
Don't count much for nothing
Be glad if you can use what you borrow
So I pawn my crown
For a ride uptown
And buy it back tomorrow
[Chorus]
Done like a matador I pray for the weekend
And hope the little girls still throw roses
Else I'll change my bait
And move upstate
Before the season closes
[Chorus]
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They release the little dealers they arrest, but grill the big guys, and "squeeze them" for more info/to turn on other dealers. "Pawning his crown" is taking off the uniform/policeman's pointed cap before he goes uptown to go to 'work.'
Praying for the weekend is getting the job done, nailing the kingpin, and being able to put back on the uniform for a parade (the little girls throwing roses.) Being able to take off his disguise and be normal again.
Or... he will have to move to a different town "upstate", go undercover again, and hunt another drug dealer.