"Going To Mexico" lyrics - THE MOUNTAIN GOATS
THE MOUNTAIN GOATS
"Going To Mexico"
I saw you at your window
I saw you in the sun
I saw you in the window, looking out
[Chorus 2:]
I reached my hand in there
Then I touched your hair
And felt myself burn, in the morning
And the chickens were screaming
Black dog at my heels
And the bluejays were coughing up in the trees
[Chorus 2:]
I'd forgotten my name
I felt kind of ashamed
And felt myself burn, in the morning
I saw you at your window
At the beginning of summer
And invisible stars, sent their heat down
[Chorus 3:]
I imagined your touch
It was almost too much
Burned like a bonfire in the morning