Running down to Mexico
Going somewhere far away dear
I killed the only thing I know
But heard death is just a dance here
I think it's probably for the better
Because my mouths a loaded gun
So I'll just wander in the desert
Where I'm not hurting anyone
Running down to Mexico
I can barely hold my own here
With the little words I know
I can only say goodbye dear
So I'll go wander on my own
Where I can't hurt you anymore
And when I've run all out of road
I'll come back knocking on your door
