In the streets of Mexico
I found myself down a familiar road
There I found some company
Some good friends and a little weed
Blisters on my feet but I don't care
Running away from you was only fair
Don't follow me now I'm getting high
My spirit fell I thought could fly
And I picked it off the ground
And I put it in my mouth
And I blew air so far out
All my reasoning going south
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh
Lost control why can't I think
Was there something else that was in my drink
I'm not your bitch I can hold my own
Don't throw a fit you know you should go home
And I picked it off the ground
And I put it in my mouth
And I blew air so far out
All my reasoning going south
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh
And I picked it off the ground
And I put it in my mouth
And I blew air so far out
All my reasoning going south
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking about you, thinking about you
And I'm thinking, oooh