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Went sailin on a voyage Over through the mountain and the sea Heard the music that was comin with originality Seen the waves And when they're crashin with the perfect melody That's the reason That I'm chillin with my girl down by the beach I got my lover, got my stereo It's all that really matters When you're thinkin about it all I got my guitar and I got someplace to go And that's the reason I'm chillin On a Sunday afternoon in Mexico In Mexico Down in Mexico it goes something like... The day is coming when people from the west to the east Gonna be livin in harmony the war is gonna cease Everybody all they want is just a little bit of peace That's the reason that I'm chillin when I'm diving off the reef I got my brother and I got my stereo It's all that really matters When you're thinkin about it all And how come all the people there already know And that's the reason I'm chillin On a Sunday afternoon in Mexico Yo we the biggest and the baddest most happenest rappers Keeping it clapping, moving and shaking Bending and breaking their backs So when they hear it It draws them closer Like it's supposed to Be the only thing they know That ain't never keeping them sober So intoxicated, we levitated from the get go And when it hits you feel no pain Never wanting to let go So breathe slow, in and out 'Cause that's what it's all about Time to hear the music let me hear you shout In Mexico
Writer(s): Patrick O'connor, William T. Campion, Mark A.p. Wike, Brendan Joseph Ryan, Emmet C. Tucker, Bill Ryan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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