Mexicoma

I'm sittin' here stoned at Tortilla Joe's

Nobody knows my name and that's alright with me

She said, "Adios," so I said, "Hello"

Don Julio, top shelf, self-help remedy

Sure was good to know ya

I still wanna hold ya

But I know it's over and you ain't comin' back

This ain't California

I'm somewhere south of the border

I'm in a Mexicoma

My, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma

I know it's over

But the sun still shines on a fool like me

You pulled the plug on what I thought was love

But I got just enough juice to forget about you and squeeze this lime

I can see the ocean (I can see the ocean)

I can feel the breeze (I can feel the breeze)

Almost can't remember how you left me

Down here on my knees

Sure was good to know ya

I still wanna hold ya

But I know it's over and you ain't comin' back

This ain't Oklahoma

I'm somewhere south of the border

I'm in a Mexicoma

My, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma

I know it's over

But the sun still shines on a fool like me

I'm sittin' here stoned at Tortilla Joe's

And nobody knows my name and that's alright with me

My, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma

I know it's over

I'm in a Mexicoma

My, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma

I know it's over

I'm in a Mexicoma

My, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma (Mexicoma)

I know it's over (I know it's over)

I'm in a Mexicoma (I'm in a Mexicoma)

My, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma (Mexicoma)

Hey, I know it's over (I know it's over)

But the sun still shines on a fool like me