M.E.X.I.C.O.
Running into trouble
Running into trouble
You've got heavenly eyes
Thousand highs
Always on a mission
It's not loving, it's not kissing
It's the heavenly ride
You still got wheels, kid
If I go missing
Don't you worry for me
I'm just writing
My side of the story
Just like Jackie
I' m biting my lips
Scoring my mind
With whatever I can find
I'm going down the coast
To M.E.X.I.C.O, see you
I'm going down the coast
To M.E.X.I.C.O, see you
I'm going down the coast
To M.E.X.I.C.O, see you