Tim McGraw

Refried Dreams
(Jim Foster/Mark Peterson) Last Monday mornin' you left with no warnin' I started goin' insane Well I headed South out of Del Rio, Texas With a hell of a load on my brain I kept on goin' without even knowin' How much your love really means Now I'm messed up in Mexico Livin' on refried dreams I'm down here in Mexico sick as a dog My head is poundin' in this border town fog Down to my last dime and comin' apart at the seams I'm messed up in Mexico Livin' on refried dreams This picture ain't pretty I'm ragged and dirty And wonderin' what I'm doin' here Shootin' tequila wantin' to kill ya And wishin' to God you were near So full of your memory but feelin' so empty I've run out of my self-esteem Now I'm messed up in Mexico Livin' on refried dreams I'm down here in Mexico sick as a dog My head is poundin' in this border town fog SongtexteDown to my last dime and comin' apart at the seams I'm messed up in Mexico Livin' on refried dreams I'm down here in Mexico sick as a dog My head is poundin' in this border town fog Down to my last dime and comin' apart at the seams I'm messed up in Mexico Livin' on refried dreams Oh I'm messed up in Mexico Livin' on refried dreams Aus Songtexte Mania