Mcqueen Street
Mcqueen Street - Going Back To Mexico lyrics
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So many freaks trying to pull the wool on me But I take another drink and I go another round Thinking maybe this ain't for me Cause I remember her name, I knew it oh so well Margarita baby talk to me Gotta meet me at the wishing well I'm really feeling up, I've got my feet in the sand Ain't it just like old times you know Doing the best I can I'm going back, back to Mexico Where the summer lies and the cool wind blows Won't you take me back, back to Mexico Take me where I want to go and leave me alone One too many times people copping out on me And if I take another punch everybody's going down I'm gonna kill them like they're killing me Cause I fight my neighbors and I fight my wife I've been ticking through time in the picket line Man there's got to be a better life Give me sunny beaches and that killer wine I'll be drinking all night, maybe get in a fight I'll be doing fine I'm going back, back to Mexico Where the summer lies and the cool wind blows Won't you take me back, back to Mexico Take me where I want to go and leave me alone I like the high life and I like my whiskey straight I don't need some jerk to slow me down This car ain't got no brakes I like to fly like a bird in the sky And I could have so many girls I like a drink in my hand and my feet in the sand And I'm on top of the worldrld I'm going back, back to Mexico Where the summer lies and the cool wind blows Won't you take me back, back to Mexico Take me where I want to go and leave me alone