She wants to go to Mexico
Guess I'm happy where I am
I'm talking to a boy who's ready to go
And he says he's got a master plan

I'll be alright on my own
Don't worry about me
Pack your bags, your alibis
And do whatever's gonna set you free

I never thought I'd be living without you
There's better things to do
Than doing something new
Just because its new
And takes away the blues
For a week or two
Before it comes back to haunt you

Thinkin' about flying to the gold desert
Where the sun never ceases to shine
Where the water is green
And the girls are blue
And the atmosphere is mine
I'll sing my songs for a couple of francs
And maybe a bottle of wine
Drinking the remnants of the Riviera
Dancing in the scape of time

I never thought I'd be living without you
There's better things to do
Than doing something new
Just because its new
And takes away the blues
For a week or two
Before it comes back to haunt you