Am I Mexican or American?
You see, here in the land of the free,
I am a greaser and beaner
and wetter and wetback,
yet when we travel down south
I’m a gringo, gabacho, solo Americano.
I’m a traitor in this country
for advocating immigration reform,
and I’m a pocho in Mexico
I aspire to be like you one day. You have no idea how much I look up you