Текст песни John Waite - Run to Mexico
John Waite - Run to Mexico слова песни
Come on baby dont you wanna goI could take you thereYou could get what you want in the southYou could let down your hairI said do you dont you will you wont youBaby wont you please let me knowI aint talkin bout chicagoIm talkin about mexicoNa na na na naNa na na na naMakin a run for mexicoMakin a run for mexicoCould youCome on baby cause I got to knowThe law is after meI killed a man in a bar last nightThere was no other way it could beWhile the air in this joint could be cut with a knifeAs the jukebox got rotten selectionsBring a compass and some money for gasCause I aint gonna stop for directionsNot to mexicoNa na na na naMakin a run to mexicoNa na na na naMakin a run to mexicoCould youOh ohCome on baby dont you wanna goI gotta get awayAnd everytime the phone ringsIt scares me to deathSaw my face in the paper todayI dont wanna hear the storiesAbout your mama and papaNo I dont wanna hear you cryFor me theres no second chance right nowIts the f. b. fucking i!Na na na na naNa na na na naMakin a run to mexicoNa na na na naOoh yeahMakin a run to mexicoNa na na na naMakin a run to mexicoNa na na na naMy life goes on in mexicoMexicoIn mexicoIn mexicoIn mexicoIn mexicoIn mexicoMexicoYeahIn mexicoIn mexicoMexicoIn mexicoIn mexicoIn mexico