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You say you're going down to Mexico |
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You didn't want to let me know |
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You say a drinks a dollar there |
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And if your not a bull the fights are fair |
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Hey honey don't you |
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Hey honey don't you go |
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No |
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Hey honey don't you |
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Hey honey don't you go |
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oh no |
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I followed you to New Orleans |
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You say you saw it in a magazine |
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You know they throw some party there |
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There's people in their underwear |
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I cried too much you ran away |
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I think about you every day |
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Hey honey don't you. . . |
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Hey honey don't you go |
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I guess I finally got my wish |
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'Cause now you're in Los Angeles |
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And Billy says you're gonna call |
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I don't know why I unplugged my phone from the wall |
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And now I'm really feeling scared |
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I hear you climbing up my stairs |
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Hey honey don't you. . . |
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I'm going to Mexico! |
