Go to Mexico - Cassandra Wilson

You love sun in the distance

Trying to be a pretty golden brown

Smoke and rum is my mission

Happiness is all I need right now

Gonna come a time

There’s gonna come a time when

I can go to Mexico

I believe in the here and now

I believe in the here and now tomorrow’s pain will melt away

Get your hands on the trigger

I saw the latest story on TV

A blue bag flowed past my window

This helicopter’s too damn close to me

And there’s

There’s gonna come a time

There will come a time, we’ll be just like Mexico

When I go there

When I go there, I’ll be wearing purple ribbons when I go there

When I go there, I’ll be dancing in the street when I go there

When I go there…

We can go to Mexico