You say you're going down to Mexico,
You didn't want to let me know,
You say a drink's a dollar there,
And if your not a bull the fights are fair.

Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you go, no,
Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you go, oh no.

I followed you to New Orleans,
You say you saw it in a magazine,
You know they throw some party there, with people in their underwear,
I cried the night you went away, ah,
I think about you every day.

Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you go, oh no,
Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you go, no.

Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you go.

I guess I finally got my wish 'cause now you're in Los Angeles,
And Billy says you're gonna call,
I don't know why I unplugged my phone from the wall,
And now I'm really feeling scared,
I hear you climbing up my stairs.

Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you know, no'
Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you know,'
Hey honey, don't you...
Hey honey, don't you know'
Hey honey, don't you...
Now I'm going to Mexico.