I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortillo's
And nobody knows my name, and that's alright with me
She said adios, so I said hello
Don Julio, Top Shelf, self-help remedy
Sure was good to know ya
I still wanna hold ya, but I know it's over
And you ain't comin' back, this ain't California
I'm somewhere south of the border, I'm in a Mexicoma
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma
I know it's over
But the sun still shines on a fool like me
You pulled the plug, on what I thought was love
But I got just enough juice to forget about you and squeeze this line
I can see the ocean, I can feel the breeze
I almost can't remember how you left me down here on my knees
Sure was good to know ya, I still wanna hold ya
But I know it's over, and you ain't comin' back
This ain't Oklahoma
I'm somewhere south of the border, I'm in a Mexicoma
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma
I know it's over
But the sun still shines on a fool like me
I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortilla Jones
And nobody knows my name, and that's all around me
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma
I know it's over
I'm in a Mexicoma
But the sun still shines on a fool like me
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma
I know it's over
I'm in a Mexicoma
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma
I know it's over
I'm in a Mexicoma
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Mexicoma
I know it's over
But the sun still shines on a fool like me