Mexico

So burry me in Mexico Where X marks the spot For the streetlights there are never on Cause the sun never sets on anyone Theres a girl down there With coal dark hair Whose eyes go dark like mine And she owns bayonets and sleeps in tents and fights for the things people say She's Mexico for me She's Mexico for me So close your eyes to lullabies Dream your hurricane dreams Of silver nets and cigarettes And shoes that sail the seas She's Mexico for me She's Mexico for me She's Mexico for me She's Mexico for me