Beck - Mexico Lyrics
Come gather round me people, heres a story you never heardbout me and my friends and some things that occuredWe thought wed get some money, we thought that we might goSpend a weekend pleasant down in mexicoI was workin at mcdonalds, doin the latenight runWhen a car pulled up the drive thru and pointed out a gunSaid give us all your money and three big macs to goI stuffed them all in a bag and I ducked down belowWell the boss got angry when he found out I didnt call the policeI guess I was kinda nervous, there was a warrant out on meConcernin some jaywalkin tickets I couldnt afford to payNeedless to say I got the axe that same dayWell me bein outta work just then I didnt wanna go homeMy mom said if I lost this job Id have to go out on my ownSo I went over to daves house and got really stonedCalled up some girls but none o them were homeSteve came over and he brought some alcoholWere all gettin really depressed just starin at the wallThought wed get some money, we thought that we might goSpend a weekend pleasant down in mexicoSteves dad had a huntin rifle and we went and picked it upAnd we stopped into the 7-11 to try our luckWe raised up that huntin rifle but the counter guy just laughedAs he pulled out an uzi we turned and hauled assWe were runnin so fast til we came to the mcdonalds where I used to workWe walked up to the drive thru and gave my boss a jerkSaid give us all your money and three big macs to goAnd suck on this you weasel were goin to mexicoDown south we all got really wasted, dave got a case of the runsWere all really hungover and gettin low on fundsDave and steve called their parents and took the bus back homeMe, I got a job at mcdonalds down in mexico
