Mexico 가사

Way down here Ou need a reason to move Feel a fool Running your stateside games Lose your load Leave your mind behind Baby, james Oooh, mexico It sounds so simple I just got to go The sun's so hot I forgot to go home I guess I'll have to go now Americanos' got the sleepy eyes But his body's still shakin' like a live wire Senorita with her eyes on fire Don't you know Oooh, mexico It sounds so sweet With the sun sinkin' low The moon's so bright Likes to light up the night Make everything alright. 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 And sends back a postcard Times are hard. Ooohh, down in mexico I've never really been So I don't really know Oooooh, mexico I guess I'll have to go now. Oooh, mexico I've never really been But, I'd sure like to go Whoa, oooh mexico I guess I'll have to go now. Talkin' 'bout mexico (mexico) Little honkeytonk out in mexico (mexico) South of margaritaville I've been told Spoken: (? )undele, undele, vaminos Ahh, yeah, let's load this cast of characters On that boat and head south Ahh, yeah we got a wind at our back Smooth sailin' all the way We got old nordstrom, he's our chef He's down in that galley cookin' up a Barometer soup for us We gotta stop at our offshore bank of bad habits And make a deposit or a withdrawl I don't know which one, y'know We're goin' down to the land of the mayans Eah, they were here long before the cavemen were Cavemen in blue jeans Uhh, excuse me, that's not politically correct That's cavepersons in blue jeans Skip wiley and skink, we may run into them Up to no good down there Watch out for those barefoot children Stompin' around in those puddles Ahh, yeah, and that remittance man He's just goin' round and round He may run into 'ol frank bama Cruisin' around in the hemisphere dancer I don't know, I might have my long board down there...