Lyrics

There’s a place I like to go
It’s just south of Ajo
It ain't fancy but I call it home
Some call it Puetro Panasco

Mamacita’s waiting there for me
And I'm gonna kiss her
Maybe we can walk on Sandy Beach
Where I’m gonna tell her

I taste the lime on her lips
Along with that long drag from her cigarette
Hey Mexico, I’m your American Amigo

Shrimp cocktail and Patron
I’m high fiving Flavio
Mamacita whispers in my ear
It’s take to take you home


I taste the lime on her lips
Along with that long drag from her cigarette
Hey Mexico, Hey Mexico, Hey Mexico
I’m your American Amigo


Well I taste the lime on her lips
Along with the long drag from her cigarette
Hey Mexico, Hey Mexico

I’ve got Mexico on my mind

Hey Mexico, Hey Mexico, Hey Mexico
I’m your American Amigo oh yea
American Amigo oh yea

You’ve got tequila, I've got the lime
(Let’s go to Mexico)
Go grab your flip flops I got mine
(Let’s go to Mexico)

Get Up now (Get up)
Jump up now (Jump up now)
Let’s go to Mexico
Get Up now, (Get up)
Jump (Jump up now)
Let’s go to Mexico
I can taste it!

You got your flip flops I got mine
(Let’s go to Mexico)
Go grab tequila, I've got the lime
(Let’s go to Mexico)

Get Up now (Get up now)
Jump up now (Jump up now)
Let’s go to Mexico
Get Up now (Get up now)
Jump up now (Jump up now)
Let’s go to Mexico
Uhuh!