Mexico - Fast Romantics

I heard you were freaking out

And moving to California

They say it’s drying up

You know I tried to warn ya

Big dreams and money schemes

The salty taste of freedom

Hearts of stone and golden thrones

With no one there to bleed

I hear your song about me

On someone’s radio

You stop and think about me

When all your lights are low

If I’m going south, I’m going all the way to Mexico

You called my mother

To tell me you were leaving

She said hurry up

Or you’re just make believing

Hard times and lying eyes

Wash out all the beaches

Dial tones and telephones

No one left to reach ya

I hear your song about me

On someone’s radio

You stop and think about me

When all your lights are low

But if I’m going south, I’m going all the way to Mexico

You watch it spin in California

I’ll dance the new year in

'Cause then I’ll be driving down to Mexico

Until the highway ends

Until the highway ends