Babe Ruth’s “The Mexican” can make you trip balls without letting you forget to shake what the Good Lord gave you. Go ahead and shake it. You’ve got a minute before those breezy spanish guitars bring you back to ball tripping status. Nice and easy. Wait, all of a sudden you’re shaking that thang again. What the hell? You hear that crazy laugh? Holy shit, are they ever going off now! You like this? Yeah, you do. The 70’s, man. The 70’s.