Going Back to Mexico

So many freaks trying to pull the wool on me
But I take another drink and I go another round
Thinking maybe this ain't for me
Cause I remember her name, I knew it oh so well
Margarita baby talk to me
Gotta meet me at the wishing well
I'm really feeling up, I've got my feet in the sand
Ain't it just like old times you know
Doing the best I can

I'm going back, back to Mexico
Where the summer lies and the cool wind blows
Won't you take me back, back to Mexico
Take me where I want to go and leave me alone

One too many times people copping out on me
And if I take another punch everybody's going down
I'm gonna kill them like they're killing me
Cause I fight my neighbors and I fight my wife
I've been ticking through time in the picket line
Man there's got to be a better life
Give me sunny beaches and that killer wine
I'll be drinking all night, maybe get in a fight
I'll be doing fine

I'm going back, back to Mexico
Where the summer lies and the cool wind blows
Won't you take me back, back to Mexico
Take me where I want to go and leave me alone

I like the high life and I like my whiskey straight
I don't need some jerk to slow me down
This car ain't got no brakes
I like to fly like a bird in the sky
And I could have so many girls
I like a drink in my hand and my feet in the sand
And I'm on top of the worldrld

I'm going back, back to Mexico
Where the summer lies and the cool wind blows
Won't you take me back, back to Mexico
Take me where I want to go and leave me alone