Going to Mexico

Pack my bags Don't be too slow I should have quit you, baby A long time ago Left you flat And split for Mexico Don't try to stop me Child, you're talkin' too fast 'Cause you and your friends, babe You are a thing in my past You're much too slow I'm goin' to Mexico I've got four or five hundred miles to go Down that southbound highway '53 Studebaker goin' for broke I'm pushin' it night and day I've had enough of your lies To last a long, long time You and your mother, babe You're like a nursery rhyme You're much too slow I'm goin' to Mexico Yeah, come on, baby Yeah