Текст песни: Waite John - 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)
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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)
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