Way down here
You need a reason to move
Feel a fool
Runnin' your state side game
Lose your load
Leave your mind behind, Baby James

Chorus
Oh Mexico
It sounds so sweet
With the sun sinkin' low
The moon's so bright
Like to light up the light
Make everything alright

Verse
Baby's hungry
And the money's all gone
The folks back home
Don't want to talk on the phone
She gets a long letter
Sends back a post card
Times are hard

Chorus
Oh down in Mexico
I never really been
So I don't really know
Oooohhhhhh Mexico
I guess I'll have to go now
oooohhhhhh Mexico
I've never really been
But I'd sure like to go
Woooohhhhhh Mexico
I guess I'll have to go now


End of album.

Lyrics typed up by D. James Stein in a fit of boredom and quest for fame (ha!), 9/8/'95
Taken directly from CD jacket exactly as published (including typos )
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