C G Am I'm tired of all the snow and the coldF C G I think that I might take us both to MexicoC G Am The term is now we're getting oldF C G We should just hop on a plane to MexicoG F C Wear some flowers in your hairF C Dug from the dirt there would be a prayerF C G Oh, we'll all take time to die in Mexico [Chorus]F In MexicoC G Where the warmth can be a healingF In MexicoAm G Oh the ocean breathes a feelingF In MexicoC G Where our body's unconcealingF In MexicoAm G Oh oh [Verse 2]C G Am I'm tired of seing you bundled up in all those clothesF C G I think we might look sexier in MexicoC G Am But it's the sadness of being where confessions are made to bearF C G All the darkness and the light that we both know [Chorus]F In MexicoC G Where the warmth can be a healingF In MexicoAm G Oh the ocean breathes a feelingF In MexicoC G Where our body's unconcealingF In MexicoAm G Oh oh
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