Here's an idea, that I have been brewing
  We all feel like ruins, so what do you say?
  I've got these four wheels and who would could want for more wheels?
  Just throw in a suitcase, we're off and away
  Let's drive south, way past the border
  Raise our passports high there
  Mexico we'll light our load
  Our spirits, they will fly there
  Don't say oh ha ha, till you feel the baha
  The people are kind there
  I know you'll agree
  Frieda Carlo and Katy Herada
  Are two of my favourites they always have been
  Come with me to Guadalajara, stop off at Chihuahua
  Tiny dogs will greet us there
  We'll sit and yap, for hours
  I'm just a vulture, for old Mayan culture
  Or reefs you can snorkel
  (No bullfights for me!)
  Late in morning we'll catch a fiesta in time for siesta, again
  Veracruz will ease our blues then
  Off up to Toranga
  I'm really partial, to shellfish and mangoes and fresh cut Sinatra
  I know that you can go, well try the flamingo
  Hey senor, don't be a bore
  This sadness you're bearing is wearing you down
  When you unravel, there's nothing like travel
  So pick up the pieces, take it from me
  All at once your life is over
  Before your very eyes
  So, what do you say
  I say Ole'
  Ole'
  Qe Padre
  I say Ole'