Winters are gray in Tennessee
That don? t usually get to me
But here lately I? ve been missin? the sunSo I caught a plane to cousin Lille
Thought a, weekend in that salty air
Would do me good, at least I thought it wouldHere I sit with a drink in my hand
Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin?
Something in Spanish 'bout, 'Let the good times roll'
Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas
Thought I? d find a way to let you go
But there? s not enough tequila in MexicoYour memory didn? t come around
No not until the sun went down
And I startin? wishin? I had you to holdIt? s a feelin' that just won? t fade
Even a thousand miles away
I still want you back with every glassHere I sit with a drink in my hand
Local canteena with a sign hanging sayin?
Something in Spanish 'bout, 'Let the good times roll'
Between the sandy beeches and the margaritas
Thought I? d find a way to let you go
But there? s not enough tequila in MexicoBetween the sandy beeches and the margaritas
I thought I? d find a way to let you go
But there? s not enough tequila in Mexico
