She wants to go to Mexico Guess I'm happy where I am I'm talking to a boy who's ready to go And he says he's got a master plan
I'll be alright on my own Don't worry about me Pack your bags, your alibis And do whatever's gonna set you free
I never thought I'd be living without you There's better things to do Than doing something new Just because its new And takes away the blues For a week or two Before it comes back to haunt you
Thinkin' about flying to the gold desert Where the sun never ceases to shine Where the water is green And the girls are blue And the atmosphere is mine I'll sing my songs for a couple of francs And maybe a bottle of wine Drinking the remnants of the Riviera Dancing in the scape of time
I never thought I'd be living without you There's better things to do Than doing something new Just because its new And takes away the blues For a week or two Before it comes back to haunt you