It's a long to road down to Mexico, yeah
Where the water's blue
And no one knows, yeah
Where the cowboys still play
Like line fold,
Patchy highways had that trader
She's high, high, high, she's high

Got a full tank of gas
And a heart of dreams, yeah
Lovers only hold her back
And she can't seem to see
Why her love is only their misery
Why her love is only their misery

They can't deny her
Never ever tire
While the cowboys sing
She plays with fire
And they can't deny her
Never ever tire
While the cowboys sing
She plays with fire

And highway dust underneath her nose
It's holding in
Feels sickness everywhere she goes
She's broken, she's broken

They can't deny her
Never ever tire
While the cowboys sing
She plays with fire
And they can't deny her
Never ever tire
While the cowboys sing
She plays with fire
And the cowboys see
They can't deny her
And the cowboys see
She plays with fire

Beneath the orange settings under the western wind
And the desert comes to claim her as its victim
And the ghost of the past they keep her moving
And the stories they last and start to pour in
And they pour in
And she's soaring, and she's soaring

They can't deny her
Never ever tire
While the cowboys sing
She plays with fire
And they can't deny her
Never ever tire
While the cowboys sing
She plays with fire
And the cowboys see
They can't deny her
And the cowboys see
She plays with fire

And they can't deny her
Never ever tire
While the cowboys sing
She plays with fire, fire