M.E.X.I.C.O.

Running into trouble

Running into trouble

You got heavenly eyes

A thousand highs

Always on a mission

It's not lovin'

It's not kissin'

It's the heavenly ride

You still got wheels, kid

If I go missing

Don't you worry for me

I'm just writting

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