Karaoké Mexico, Tequila and Me Alan Jackson

Well I'm out of Alabama down to Louisiana halfway bound to New Orleans

Yeah I'm leaning on my Chevy

Rolling through the levee's

Trying to get to where I wanna be

When I'm looking back at Texas

That's where I reckon

I can finally put myself at ease

Check my life there at the border

Everything over my shoulder just Mexico, tequila and me

Yeah there's

Mexico, tequila and me

That's all

Well I'm tired of the rat-race even tired of her sweet face

I'm sick of what

I'm supposed to be

I need a little time to vegetate my mind escape from my reality

Just Mexico, tequila and me

That's right

I'm not entirely unhappy 'cos sometime's life's crappy make me wanna stop and run

Take a three day breather sipping Margarita and drift away beside the sea just Mexico, tequila and me

Oh yeah

Well my baby wants to hold me

Boss he wants to scold me

And momma won't quit calling me

The bank they want the payments

Sometimes l just can't take it

Got to find a place where I feel free

Just Mexico, tequila and me ah ah

Well I'm out of Alabama down to Louisiana halfway bound to New Orleans

Yeah I'm leaning on my Chevy rolling through the levee's

Trying to get to where I wanna be

When I'm looking back at Texas

That's where I reckon

I can finally put myself at ease

Check my life there at the border

Everything over my shoulder just Mexico, tequila and me

Yeah Mexico, tequila and me

That's all

Just Mexico, tequila and me oh yeah

Yeah a little sand little sun little sangria maybe

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