Texty
Girl, you know that I like you
The real reason why I'm calling you here
Is just to say my goodbyes to you
But you say, "Please don't go
Please don't go back to the Gulf of Mexico"
Girl, you know that I've loved you so
You know I really ought to thank you a lot
'Cause there was no one above you
But you say, "Please don't go
Please don't go back to the Gulf of Mexico"
But you know the Thames runs too slow
So please let me go back to the Gulf of Mexico
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Girl, you know that I've loved you so
And one day you will understand
If I'd have stayed I'd be half the man
So please let me go
I'm in need of a shot of soul from the Gulf of Mexico
And you know the Thames runs too slow
So please let me go back to the Gulf of Mexico, oh, oh-oh
Oh, please let me go
Please let me go back to the Gulf of Mexico
Written by: Edward Francis Reginald Wyndham