Ridin' My Thumb To Mexico

This old highway seems so lonesome
 When you're going where you've been
 And a lonesome song can make you cry
 Time and time again
 If I'd listened to a friend of mine
 Ten years ago today, I'd have a better job
 Than what I've got today
 But the billboards on the highways
 And the brake lights on the cars
 Make me jump out on the highway with my bag and my guitar
 If she comes or if she goes, it doesn't matter anymore
 'Cause I'm ridin' my thumb to Mexico
 Ridin' my thumb to Mexico
 It don't matter when or how I go
 I'll ride this thumb 'til I see her again
 So I'm ridin' my thumb to Mexico
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 Well, the reason why she left me is not the reason that I'm here
 I'm a travlin' kind of man, just need a change of atmosphere
 If there's any place I haven't been at all, that's where I'll go
 So I'm ridin' my thumb to Mexico
 Ridin' my thumb to Mexico
 It don't matter when or how I go
 I'll ride this thumb 'til I see her again
 So I'm ridin' my thumb to Mexico