I think we need a holiday A week or two in Mexico The two of us We'll leave the fools at home Away from all the heartache And the troubles that we've suffered, in the last two weeks Although they felt like years We'll be free No-one to bother you or me Down in old Mexico, let your inhibitions go Dark clouds drift away to reveal, the sunshine Dark clouds drift away to reveal, the sunshine Two lovers in a cage, rapped and ever so afraid to step outside From the world we hide The street life and the bright lights blind their eyes and
I think we need a holiday A week or two in Mexico The two of us We'll leave the fools at home Away from all the heartache And the troubles that we've suffered, in the last two weeks Although they felt like years We'll be free No-one to bother you or me Down in old Mexico, let your inhibitions go Dark clouds drift away to reveal, the sunshine Dark clouds drift away to reveal, the sunshine Two lovers in a cage, rapped and ever so afraid to step outside From the world we hide The street life and the bright lights blind their eyes and
