I'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortillo'sAnd nobody knows my name, and that's alright with meShe said adios, so I said helloDon Julio, Top Shelf, self-help remedySure was good to know yaI still wanna hold ya, but I know it's overAnd you ain't comin' back, this ain't CaliforniaI'm somewhere south of the border, I'm in a MexicomaMy, my, my, my, my, my, my MexicomaI know it's overBut the sun still shines on a fool like meYou pulled the plug, on what I thought was loveBut I got just enough juice to forget about you and squeeze this lineI can see the ocean, I can feel the breezeI almost can't remember how you left me down here on my kneesSure was good to know ya, I still wanna hold yaBut I know it's over, and you ain't comin' backThis ain't OklahomaI'm somewhere south of the border, I'm in a MexicomaMy, my, my, my, my, my, my MexicomaI know it's overBut the sun still shines on a fool like meI'm sittin' here stoned, at Tortilla JonesAnd nobody knows my name, and that's all around meMy, my, my, my, my, my, my MexicomaI know it's overI'm in a MexicomaBut the sun still shines on a fool like meMy, my, my, my, my, my, my MexicomaI know it's overI'm in a MexicomaMy, my, my, my, my, my, my MexicomaI know it's overI'm in a MexicomaMy, my, my, my, my, my, my MexicomaI know it's overBut the sun still shines on a fool like me