Mexico

Driving down a dusty highway
Making all the dirt fly and the sky yellow
The sun oh how it beats her down to a welcomed low

A renegade at twenty*four
And the mustang at ninety-five
The sand between her teeth it tells her she’s still alive
So she smiles and sings

Slow down
Mexico ain’t quite that far down south

Never had to hear the sirens
Just the heartbeat of a lonely road
The promise on the red horizon
So close and making off with all the money
Made her wanted in a town or two
But danger ain’t your middle name
If the sun sets and they don’t catch you