Mexico

She was here for the weekend

We were never really such good friends

You think the story's got to have an end

So you're making it up as you go

Baby, you were on a holiday in Mexico

Spending your daddy's dough

I guess I got so lonely without you

I had to let somebody know

It was never like our love

I don't know what I was thinking of

But shea gave me such a friendly shove

I could never say no

Baby, you were on a holiday in Mexico

Spending your daddy's dough

I guess I got so sad without you

I had to let somebody know

I might as well be walking the streets of Ranosa

Wearing out my shoes

Well, I could be walking the streets of Ranosa

With nothing to do

You know it didn't take a thing from you

I was yours and the lady knew

Well, you could even say that we were true

She was a friend of yours, you know

And you were on a holiday in Mexico

Spending your daddy's dough

I guess I got so lonely without you

I had to let somebody know

Sometimes you get lonely

When your baby is far away from home

Sometimes you get sad and blue

When your baby is far away from you

But I ain't mad about it, baby

I been doing alright

Don't you be mad about it, baby

It's just another night

Well, don't you be mad at me, baby

It was just another night

Don't you worry about a thing

Everything will be alright, now

Don't you worry about anything