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INTERPRÉTATION
Brooks & Dunn
Brooks & Dunn
Interprète
Jim Messina
Jim Messina
Chœurs
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Guitare électrique
Bruce Bouton
Bruce Bouton
Steel guitar
Glenn Worf
Glenn Worf
Basse électrique
John Barlow Jarvis
John Barlow Jarvis
Piano
Kix Brooks
Kix Brooks
Voix principales
Lonnie Wilson
Lonnie Wilson
Batterie
Mark Casstevens
Mark Casstevens
Guitare acoustique
Ronnie Dunn
Ronnie Dunn
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jim Messina
Jim Messina
Composition
Kent Robbins
Kent Robbins
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Don Cook
Don Cook
Production
Scott Hendricks
Scott Hendricks
Production

Paroles

Up in the city it's crazy and concrete cold Living life at the speed of light leaves dark in your soul When every minute's got a heart attack in it It's time to leave it alone So I don't think we're gonna beat this postcard home We're down to the worm in the bottle The chips and the salsa are gone Now we know why J.T. sang Oh Mexico We're two days south of the border Feeling too good to care why These Mexican minutes get longer and longer As the days go by We're dropping our worries And pickin' up Español Down here the sunsets are red The tequila is gold Life is sublime here on Mexican time They've got something we need to learn If we don't show for a while Don't be concerned We're down to the worm in the bottle The chips and the salsa are gone Now we know why J.T. sang Oh Mexico We're two days south of the border Feeling too good to care why These Mexican minutes get longer and longer As the days go by We're down to the worm in the bottle The chips and the salsa are gone Now we know why J.T. sang Oh Mexico We're two days south of the border Feeling too good to care why These Mexican minutes get longer and longer As the days go by These Mexican minutes get longer and longer As the days go by
Writer(s): Jim Messina, Kent M. Robbins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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