Let's hop a train

And stow away

Down into Mexico

And on the way

As music plays

We'll let our beards grow tall

She don't like me singing songs

She don't want to sing along

It's still the same

She only likes me when I'm gone

I spilled my drink

Across the bar

Said, "Baby what's your name?"

Her boyfriend stood

And smashed a bottle

Over my head.