I'm sittin' here stoned, at tortilla jo's
Nobody knows my name and that's alright with me
She said adios, so I said hello
Don julio, top shelf, self help remedy

Sure was good to know you
I still wanna hold ya
But I know it's over
You ain't coming back
This ain't california
I'm somewhere south of the border
I'm in a mexicoma
My my my my my my mexicoma
I know it' over
But the sun still shines on a fool like me

You pulled the plug, on what I thought was love
But I got just enough juice to forget about you and squeeze this lime
I can see the ocean (I can see the ocean)
I can feel the breeze (I can feel the breeze)
Almost can't remember how you left me, down here on my knees

Sure was good to know you
I still wanna hold ya
But I know it's over
You ain't coming back
This ain't oklahoma
I'm somewhere south of the border
I'm in a mexicoma
My my my my my my mexicoma
I know it' over
But the sun still shines on a fool like me

I'm sittin' here stoned, at tortilla jo's
And nobody knows my name and that's alright with me

My my my my my my mexicoma
I know it' over
I'm in a mexicoma
My my my my my my mexicoma
I know it' over
I'm in a mexicoma
My my my my my my mexicoma
I know it' over
I'm in a mexicoma
My my my my my my mexicoma
I know it' over
But the sun still shines on a fool like me