Из альбома: Judge Jerrod & The Hung Jury
It was 3 a.m.
Got a call from my friends from Tijuana
They said we're down in Mexico
Man, you ought to go, hop a plane if you wanna
We've been soaking up the sun, here having fun
Hanging out on the beach and drinking
As I packed my bags
Couldn't help but laugh as I got to thinking
Can you really be down in Mexico?
With sweet drinks in hand
Girls with sand and a tan
Don't go with tears, you know
From Monterrey to Tampico Bay
No matter how far south you go
Can you really be down in Mexico?
So here I am
Surrounded by sand and clear water
Watchin' the sun shine, makin' tan lines
Don't know which is harder
Mariachi Band don't play the blues and
That proves it's the only place
That you can have a broken heart
And a smile on your face
Can you really be down in Mexico?
With sweet drinks in hand
Girls with sand and a tan
Don't go with tears, you know
From Monterrey to Tampico Bay
No matter how far south you go
Can you really be down in Mexico?
Oh, from Monterrey to Tampico Bay
No matter how far south you go
Can you really be down in Mexico?
Can you really be down in Mexico?