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I see the lightning the storm down in Mexico
And I see my speedometer work
I cross the desert and disappear the tumbleweeds
I tip the and bite the lime

I hear the thunder from the down in Mexico
And I leave the border far
I feel the dust my teeth and turn my sweat to mud
I tip the bottle and bite the

ain't no moral to this story at all
Anything I tell you well could be a lie
I've been away the living, I don't need to be forgiven
I'm just waiting for that cold black soul of
To alive

Well, I the wind blow from the storm down in Mexico
Gasoline for hundred miles
I cross the and leave my shoes up on the other side
I tip the bottle and the lime

There ain't no moral to story at all
Anything I tell you very well be a lie
Been away the living, I don't need to be forgiven
I'm just waiting for that black, sun-cracked soul of mine
To alive

Come alive,

Well, I feel the rain drops from the down in Mexico
Truck go no further, out of gas
I through the desert past the lizard and a rattlesnake
I tip the bottle and bite the

There ain't no moral to this at all
And anything I tell you very well be a lie
There no morals to these stories at all
And everything I you, you can bet will be a lie
I been away from the living, I don't need to be
I'm just waiting for cold black, sun-cracked
Numb-inside, of mine
To alive

alive
Come
Come