Should’ve Stayed In Mexico by Glen Reid
Street or packed with ice and snow
The city tries, but she just cant keep up with the load
This old town is shuttin’ down
It total gridlock tighter than the cold
Another storm fronts movin’ in
And winters icy grip just will not let go(refuses to leave)
And still the snow keeps comin’ down
Driving wind would cut you to the bone
With grim resolve and jaded dreams
The people cling to the promise that spring is so near
With the bitter chill that’s in the air
They wish to god, they were anywhere but here
I didn’t know when I had it good
Didn’t know, shoud’ve stayed put, no need to go
Could’ve stayed in Mexico
Bronzed skinned girls and silver sands
Moonlit nights, Meriachi bands, playin’ sweet and low,,
Food for my soul
Should,ve stayed in Mexico
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