Well I'm out of Alabama, down to LouisianaHalfway bound to New OrleansYeah, I'm leaning on my ChevyRolling through the levee's trying to get to where I wanna beWhen I'm looking back at TexasThat's where I reckon I can finally put myself at easeCheck my life there at the borderEverything over my shoulderJust Mexico, Tequila and meYeah, there's Mexico, Tequila and meThat's allWell I'm tired of the rat-raceEven tired of her sweet faceI'm sick of what I'm supposed to beI need a little time to vegetate my mindEscape from my realityJust Mexico, Tequila and meThat's rightI'm not entirely unhappy'Cause sometime's life's crappyMake me wanna stop and runTake a three day breather, sipping MargaritaDrift away beside the seaJust Mexico, Tequila and meAh yeahWell my baby wants to hold meBoss he wants to scold me, momma won't quit calling meThe bank they want the paymentsSometimes they just can't take itGot to find a place where I feel freeJust Mexico, Tequila and meWell I'm out of Alabama, down to LouisianaHalfway bound to New OrleansYeah, I'm leaning on my ChevyRolling through the levee's trying to get to where I wanna beWhen I'm looking back at TexasThat's where I reckon I can finally put myself at easeCheck my life there at the borderEverything over my shoulderJust Mexico, Tequila and meYeah, Mexico, Tequila and meThat's all, just Mexico, Tequila and me
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Well I'm out of Alabama, down to Louisiana
Halfway bound to New Orleans
Yeah, I'm leaning on my Chevy
Rolling through the levee's trying to get to where I wanna be
When I'm looking back at Texas
That's where I reckon I can finally put myself at ease
Check my life there at the border
Everything over my shoulder
Just Mexico, Tequila and me
Yeah, there's Mexico, Tequila and me
That's all
Well I'm tired of the rat-race
Even tired of her sweet face
I'm sick of what I'm supposed to be
I need a little time to vegetate my mind
Escape from my reality
Just Mexico, Tequila and me
That's right
I'm not entirely unhappy
'Cause sometime's life's crappy
Make me wanna stop and run
Take a three day breather, sipping Margarita
Drift away beside the sea
Just Mexico, Tequila and me
Ah yeah
Well my baby wants to hold me
Boss he wants to scold me, momma won't quit calling me
The bank they want the payments
Sometimes they just can't take it
Got to find a place where I feel free
Just Mexico, Tequila and me
Well I'm out of Alabama, down to Louisiana
Halfway bound to New Orleans
Yeah, I'm leaning on my Chevy
Rolling through the levee's trying to get to where I wanna be
When I'm looking back at Texas
That's where I reckon I can finally put myself at ease
Check my life there at the border
Everything over my shoulder
Just Mexico, Tequila and me
Yeah, Mexico, Tequila and me
That's all, just Mexico, Tequila and me
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