I'm sitting here stoned
at Tortillo's
Nobody knows my name and that's all right 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 coming back
This ain't California I'm somewhere south of the border
I'm in a Mexicoma My,
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 feel the breeze
I can feel the breeze I 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 coming back
This ain't Oklahoma I'm somewhere south of the border
I'm in a Mexicoma My,
my,
my,
my,
my,
my,
my Mexicoma
I know it's over But the sun still shines on a fool like me
I'm sitting here stoned At Tortilla Jones
And nobody knows my name And that's all right with me
My,
my, my, my, my, my, my I'm in a Mexicoma
I know it's over.
I'm in a