Refried Dreams

(álbum: Not A Moment To Soon - 1994)

Last Monday morning you left with no warning
I started going insane
Well I headed South out of Del Rio, Texas
With a hell of a load on my brain
I kept on going without even knowing
How much your love really means
Now I'm messed up in Mexico
Living on refried dreams

I'm down here in Mexico
Sick as a dog
My head is pounding in this border town fog
Down to my last dime and coming apart at the seams
I'm messed up in Mexico
Living on refried dreams

This picture ain't pretty
I'm ragged and dirty
And wondering what I'm doing here
Shooting tequila
Wanting to kill ya
And wishing to God you were near

So full of your memory
But feeling so empty
I've run out of my self-esteem
Now I'm messed up in Mexico
Living on refried dreams

I'm down here in Mexico
Sick as a dog
My head is pounding in this border town fog
Down to my last dime and coming apart at the seams
I'm messed up in Mexico
Living on refried dreams

I'm down here in Mexico
Sick as a dog
My head is pounding in this border town fog
Down to my last dime and coming apart at the seams
I'm messed up in Mexico
Living on refried dreams

Oh, I'm messed up in Mexico
Living on refried dreams