Mexico

And the November comes
And the sun is gone
The rain turns to snow
It gets too cold, it goes on and on.
I made my money from work
I got some friends involved
You know we're gonna fly south,
We're gonna be like birds,
We're gonna have some fun.
So it's out to Mexico
Everybody's dying to go
So it's out to Mexico
No one ever shoveled snow
Scandinavian depressed
He shines a light stream through his head
It cheers him up a bit, but for the price of it
could buy a ticket to the sun
So it's out to Mexico
Everybody's dying to go
So it's out to Mexico
No one ever shoveled snow (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
So it's out to Mexico
Everybody's dying to go
So it's out to Mexico
No one ever shoveled snow
I love my northern home
I like Christmas too
But after three dark months, I want to feel the sun
I want to have some fun.



Credits
Writer(s): Francisco Jean Lopez, Raymond Henri Vincy
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