Last night hit the net
Woke up in a sweat
Same scene, different dream
Grabbed a pillow and covered my head
And kicked the phone off the side of the bed
Tried to sing but the damn thing kept on ringing
I know, I'll go to Mexico
Someplace, nothing changes
Maybe I'll call on the phone
Maybe I'll write you a letter
That's what I meant when I said goodbye
Backed the shovel head out of the shed
Hit the interstate, hard heading left
The street below is water fl
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