Songtexte
Down in Mexico, sombrero style,
Fake mustache, tourist smile.
Taco truck on every street,
Hot sauce pain, defeat is sweet.
Cactus here, cactus there,
Postcard sunset everywhere.
Mariachi way too loud,
Tequila solves it, feeling proud.
Down in Mexico, olé olé,
Everything’s cheap… except yesterday.
Ay, Mexico, slow and caliente,
Tomorrow’s plan? Sí, seguramente.
Siesta now, fiesta soon,
Sunburn red by afternoon.
No sé, no sé, what day it is,
But Google Maps just gave up, please.
Machete cutting limes with flair,
For margaritas everywhere.
Logic melts, brain on hold,
But vibes are hot and beer is cold.
Down in Mexico, olé olé,
Time is fake and clocks don’t play.
Ay, Mexico, loud and loco,
Nothing makes sense — perfecto, vato.
Fake mustache, tourist smile.
Taco truck on every street,
Hot sauce pain, defeat is sweet.
Cactus here, cactus there,
Postcard sunset everywhere.
Mariachi way too loud,
Tequila solves it, feeling proud.
Down in Mexico, olé olé,
Everything’s cheap… except yesterday.
Ay, Mexico, slow and caliente,
Tomorrow’s plan? Sí, seguramente.
Siesta now, fiesta soon,
Sunburn red by afternoon.
No sé, no sé, what day it is,
But Google Maps just gave up, please.
Machete cutting limes with flair,
For margaritas everywhere.
Logic melts, brain on hold,
But vibes are hot and beer is cold.
Down in Mexico, olé olé,
Time is fake and clocks don’t play.
Ay, Mexico, loud and loco,
Nothing makes sense — perfecto, vato.