Here's an idea that I have been brewing.
|
We all feel like ruins, so whatta ya say?
|
I've got these four wheels and who could want for more wheels?
|
Just throw in a suitcase.
|
We're off and away.
|
Let's drive south, way past the border, raise our passports high there.
|
|
Mexico will light our load.
|
Our spirits, they will fly there.
|
Don't say "Oh haha" 'til you feel the Baja.
|
The people are kind there, I know you will agree.
|
Frida Carlo and Katie Gerado are two of my favorites.
|
They always have been.
|
Come with me to Guadalajara.
|
Stop off at Chihuahua.
|
Tiny dogs will greet us there.
|
We'll sit and yap for hours.
|
|
I'm just a vulture for old Mayan culture, or reefs you can snorkel.
|
No bullfights for me.
|
Late in the morning, we'll catch a fiesta in time for siesta again.
|
|
Vera Cruz will ease our blues then off up to Durango.
|
I'm really partial to shellfish and mangoes and fresh cut cilantro.
|
I know that you can go!
|
We'll try the Flamenco.
|
Hey senor, don't be a bore.
|
This sadness you're bearing, it's wearing you down.
|
When you unravel, there's nothing like travel so pick up the pieces.
|
Take it from me.
|
All at once, your life is over for your very eyes.
|
|
So whatta ya say?
|
I say ole.
|
Ole.
|
Que padre?
|
Ole!
|
I say ole ole ole ole ole ole ole.
|
I say ole.
|
|
-----------------
|
Ole
|
| Blondie |
