Rode the bus all the way to Sayulita
The old radio was blaring CCR
Out the window
the ocean rolling past us with the
smell of tacos on the salty air
Let's go out on the waves and well drift on the sea
I don't know anymore if I'm dreaming We'll
wake up in the morn with the roosters acrowing
The sun shining bright the window
We went down to Playa de los Muertos and
let our bodies get tossed among the Waves
Then we drank the world's largest margarita
And afterwards the memory's just a haze
Let's go out on the waves and we'll drift on the sea
I don't know anymore if I'm dreaming Well
wake up in the morn with the roosters a'crowing
The sun shining bright through the window
Now everybody,
everybody put your hands up,
we are going to Sayulita put your hands up
Spent thenight drinking Tecate and Corona
Playing Dylan and staying up til late
Woke up hungover and headed for the airport
Heads aspinning we almost missed our plane
Let's go out on the waves and we'll drift on the sea
I don't know anymore if I'm dreaming
We'll wake up in the morn with the roosters

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