Gone to Mexico

Got to get away from the telephone
 I don't wanna hear it ring anymore
 Mi vida loca is out of hand
 I'm off to be the solitary man
 Take my guitar and a change of clothes
 Laid the rest by the side of the road
 Break these chains and fly away
 To live and love another day
 I take my aching heart to a place I know
 Soak it in the sun, till it don't hurt anymore
 Secret place, little town I know
 Tell 'em I've gone to Mexico
 A lot of things that you just can't do
 But you've got to have a dream or two
 And when the sideshow gets you down
 Sometimes it's good just to get out of town
 I'll take my aching heart to a place I know
 Soak it in the sun, till it don't hurt anymore
 Secret place, little town I know
 Tell 'em I've gone to Mexico