I've done a bit of smugglin'
I've run my share of grass
I made enough money to buy Miami
But I pissed it away so fast
Never meant to last
Never meant to last
Girl tell me how you feel
What your fantasy
I see us on a beach down in Mexico
You can put your feet up
Be my senorita
We ain't gotta rush
Just take it slow
Mother, mother ocean. After all my years I've found, my occupational hazard to be my occupations just not around.
Feel like I've drown, but I won't wear a frown .......
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