| There’s a tangerine sunset
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| Reflectin' off the water
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| Reflectin' off this bottle in my hand
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| When I get to the bottom of it
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| I got five more in that bucket
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| To get me free as can be like the breeze off the sugar sand
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| I was a shadow of myself
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| Back on the mainland when you left
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| Out here, I can clear my mind and the wind can fill my sails
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| One more Tecate and I’ll be
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| Closer to where I need to be
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| Six Mexican beers between wish you were here and wish you well
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| You know these dark-haired senoritas
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| They sure know how to treat ya
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| Ain’t sure what they’re sayin' but I’m hangin' on every word
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| With every sip I get a little bit closer
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| To forgettin' and gettin' over
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| That memory that followed me down here to heaven on earth
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| I was a shadow of myself
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| Back on the mainland when you left
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| Out here, I can clear my mind and the wind can fill my sails
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| One more Tecate and I’ll be
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| Closer to where I need to be
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| Four Mexican beers between wish you were here and wish you well
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| When I crossed the border, I told myself
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| I’d say goodbye in Cozumel
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| Two Mexican beers between wish you were here and wish you well
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| Yeah, I wish you well |