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Well morning out of bed The carpet's red And I know The flood has started The day goes so slow I'm in below My head I should have stayed in bed My love well I have lost I paid the cost I know I gotta get ahead We'll board a rendesvoux A spanish few Well I drew A picture perfect path So I die Or we'd run Though I haven't seen it yet Viva Mexico Then I'd lie in my bed, in my bed I've been battered You've been shuttered We're both in tutters I know It doesn't matter Well my days and nights are cluttered Well I've discovered I'm unkind I think I'd better find My lonely quarters onto me Could swear that we'd run To a better place So come round I'll blow this town Drinks are bound Tip you down Your hand in my hand So I die Or we'd run Though I haven't seen it yet Viva Mexico Then I'd lie in my bed, once again So I die Or we'd run Though I haven't seen it yet Viva Mexico And I'd lie in my bed, in my bed Well morning out of bed The carpet's red Well I know A flood has started My lonely quarters onto me Could swear that we'd run And find a better place So I'd die Or we'd run Though I haven't seen it yet Viva Mexico Then I'd lie in my bed, once again So I'd die Or we'd run Though I haven't seen it yet Viva Mexico Then I'd lie in my bed, in my bed, once again In my bed, once again Mexico |