Mexico - Afrojack

Suitcase packed no letters and away I go

Flames blow away our memories up in smoke

And now it's time
For miles and miles

And I'll be going until I just run out of road

If you are looking for me
I'll be in the land of the free
Nobody there is guilty

By the time you know
That your love's gone
I'll be down down down down
In Mexico

Suitcase packed no letters and away I go

Flames blow away our memories up in smoke

And now it's time
For miles and miles

And I'll be going until I just run out of road

If you are looking for me
I'll be in the land of the free
Nobody there is guilty

By the time you know
That your love's gone
I'll be down down down down
In Mexico