Waite John - Run To Mexico lyrics

Come on baby don't you want to 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 Na na na na na Na na na na na Makin' a run for Mexico Makin' a run for Mexico Could you Come on baby cause I got to know The law is after me I k**ed 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 rotten selections Bring a compa** and some money for gas 'Cause I ain't gonna stop for directions Not to Mexico Na na na na na Makin' a run to Mexico Na na na na na Makin' a run to Mexico Could you Oh oh Come on baby don't you want to go I gotta get away And everytime the phone rings It scares me to d**h Saw my face in the paper today I don't want to hear the stories About your mama and papa No I don't want to hear you cry For me there's no second chance right now It's the F. B. f**ing I! Na na na na na Na na na na na Makin' a run to Mexico Na na na na na Oh yeah Makin' a run to Mexico Na na na na na Makin' a run to Mexico Na na na na na My life goes on in Mexico Mexico In Mexico In Mexico In Mexico In Mexico In Mexico Mexico Yeah In Mexico In Mexico Mexico In Mexico In Mexico In Mexico