| You’re my little senorita
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| Sippin' a margarita
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| So hot you’re stealin'
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| Thunder from the sun
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| Oh you know you got 'em
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| Curves so exotic
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| We ain’t in the tropics
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| But you feel like a vacation
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| With that bikini top comin' undone
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| I ain’t never been to Mexico
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| But layin' here with you is so damn close
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| I don’t ever wanna let you go
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| Sun on your body is sweeter than Agave Gold
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| Tequila drippin' off your lips
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| Kissing Coppertone off your skin
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| Takin' me places I’ve never been
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| I’m running my hands through the sand on the Cancun coast
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| I ain’t never been to Mexico
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| No I ain’t ever been to Mexico
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| I hear there’s somethin' in the water
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| In Puerto Vallarta
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| Girl I think we oughta
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| Go and book a one way flight
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| We can be there in no time
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| I hear the days feel longer
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| Nights ain’t any shorter
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| Girl what you say
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| We go south of the border tonight
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| Yeah we can take a little ride
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| I ain’t never been to Mexico
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| But layin' here with you is so damn close
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| I don’t ever wanna let you go
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| Sun on your body is sweeter than Agave Gold
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| Tequila drippin' off your lips
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| Kissing Coppertone off your skin
|
| Takin' me places I’ve never been
|
| I’m running my hands through the sand on the Cancun coast
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| I ain’t never been to Mexico
|
| But layin' here with you is so damn close
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| I don’t ever wanna let you go
|
| Sun on your body is sweeter than Agave Gold
|
| Tequila drippin' off your lips
|
| Kissing Coppertone off your skin
|
| Takin' me places I’ve never been
|
| I’m running my hands through the sand on the Cancun coast
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| I ain’t never been to Mexico
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| No I ain’t ever been to Mexico |