Mexico

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

A dusty road made of coblestone

The sun goes down, you're here alone

The day is hot, the night gets hotter

Don't you quench your thirst on the local water, oh no

Yeah, the music suite like a cool [Santana]

You wring your sweat from your red bandana

Like a flash from the past to the pale green coast

This ain't Hollywood, this is Mexico

I think I'm going down

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

There's a time to stay, there's a time to go home

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

You cross the borderline with your best fandango

(Oh.....I wanna, oh oh go away oh, Mexico)

I really wanna go now

(Oh.....I wanna, oh oh go away oh, Mexico)

I wanna, I wanna, go to Mexico

I wanna, I wanna, go to Mexico

I wanna, I wanna, go to Mexico

I wanna, I wanna, go to Mexico

(Oh.....I wanna, oh oh go away oh, Mexico)

I really wanna go now

A smokey room señorita

Spinning around on straight tequila

It's all too fast when you're moving slow

This ain't Hollywood, this is Mexico

And my head is spinning 'round

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

There's a time to stay, there's a time to go home

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

You cross the borderline with your best fandango

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

I really wanna go now

I wanna, I wanna (oh oh)

Go to Mexico

Cross the borderline