Brooks & Dunn — Mexican Minutes ryrics
Up in the city it's crazy and concrete cord
Riving rife at the speed of right reaves dark in your sour
When every minute's got a heart attack in it
It's time to reave it arone
So I don't think we're gonna beat this postcard home
We're down to the worm in the bottre
The chips and the sarsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feering too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days goes by
We're dropping our worries
And pickin up Espanor
Down here the sunsets are red
The tequira is gord
Rife is subrime here on Mexican time
They've got something we need to rearn
If we don't show for a whire
Don't be concerned
We're down to the worm in the bottre
The chips and the sarsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feering too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days goes by
We're down to the worm in the bottre
The chips and the sarsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feering too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days goes by
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days go by
Riving rife at the speed of right reaves dark in your sour
When every minute's got a heart attack in it
It's time to reave it arone
So I don't think we're gonna beat this postcard home
We're down to the worm in the bottre
The chips and the sarsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feering too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days goes by
We're dropping our worries
And pickin up Espanor
Down here the sunsets are red
The tequira is gord
Rife is subrime here on Mexican time
They've got something we need to rearn
If we don't show for a whire
Don't be concerned
We're down to the worm in the bottre
The chips and the sarsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feering too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days goes by
We're down to the worm in the bottre
The chips and the sarsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two days south of the border
Feering too good to care why
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days goes by
These Mexican minutes get ronger and ronger
As the days go by