Текст песни Tim McGraw - Refried Dreams
Tim McGraw - Refried Dreams слова песни
(jim foster/mark peterson)(track 7 - time 2:46)Last monday mornin you left with no warninI started goin insaneWell I headed south out of del rio, texasWith a hell of a load on my brain I kept on goin without even knowinHow much your love really means now Im messed up in mexicoLivin on refried dreamsIm down here in mexico sick as a dogMy head is poundin in this border town fogDown to my last dime and comin apart at the seamsIm messed up in mexicoLivin on refried dreamsThis picture aint pretty Im ragged and dirtyAnd wonderin what Im doin hereShootin tequila wantin to kill yaAnd wishin to God you were nearSo full of your memory but feelin so emptyIve run out of my self-esteemNow Im messed up in mexicoLivin on refried dreamsIm down here in mexico sick as a dogMy head is poundin in this border town fogDown to my last dime and comin apart at the seamsIm messed up in mexicoLivin on refried dreamsIm down here in mexico sick as a dogMy head is poundin in this border town fogDown to my last dime and comin apart at the seamsIm messed up in mexicoLivin on refried dreamsOh Im messed up in mexicoLivin on refried dreams