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I see the lightning 
From the storm down in Mexico 
I see my speedometer doesn't work 
I cross the desert 
Disappear into the tumbleweeds 
I tip the bottle and bite the lime 
I hear the thunder 
From the storm down in Mexico 
I leave the border far behind 
I feel the dust coat my teeth 
And turn my face to mud 
I tip the bottle and bite the lime 

There is no moral to this story at all 
Everything I tell you 
Very well could be a lie 
Been away from the livin' 
Don't need to be forgivin 
I'm just waiting for that cold black soul of mine 
to come alive 

I feel the wind blow 
From the storm down in Mexico 
Gasoline for another hundred miles 
I cross the river 
And leave my shoes up on the other side 
I leave the border far behind 

There is no moral to this story at all 
Everything I tell you 
Very well could be a lie 
Been away from the livin' 
Don't need to be forgivin 
I'm just waiting for that cold black soul of mine 
to come alive 

I feel the rain drops 
From the storm down in Mexico 
Truck will go no further 
Out of gas 
I cross the desert 
With the lizard and rattlesnake 

There is no moral to this story at all 
Everything I tell you 
Very well could be a lie 
Been away from the livin' 
Don't need to be forgivin 
I'm just waiting for that cold black soul of mine 
to come alive

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