John Waite Run To Mexico
Come on baby, don't you wanna go? I could take you there You could get what you want in the south, you could let down your hair I said do you, don't you, will you, won't you Baby won't you please let me know I ain't talkin' 'bout Chicago, I'm talkin' about Mexico Makin' a run for Mexico, makin' a run for Mexico - could you Come on baby, 'cos I got to go, the law is after me I killed a man in a bar last night, there was no other way it could be While the air in this joint could be cut with a knife As the jukebox got rocked into lections Bring a compass and some money for gas, 'cos I ain't gonna stop for directions Not to Mexico Makin' a run to Mexico, makin' a run to Mexico - could you (Solo) Come on baby, don't you wanna go? I gotta get away And everytime the phone rings, it scares me to death Saw my face in the paper today I don't wanna hear the stories 'bout your mama and papa No I don't wanna hear you cry For me there's no second chance right now, it's the end for me, I can't lie Makin' a run to Mexico, makin' a run to Mexico, makin' a run to Mexico My life goes on in Mexico Mexico, [ in Mexico ] (repeats out) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
