Refried Dreams - Tim McGraw

Last Monday mornin', you left with no warnin', I started goin' insane

Well, I headed south out of Del Rio, Texas with a hell of a load on my brain

And I kept on goin' without even knowin' how much your love really means

Now I'm messed up in Mexico, livin' on refried dreams

I'm down here in Mexico, sick as a dog

My head is poundin' in this border town fog

Down to my last dime and comin' apart at the seams

I'm messed up in Mexico, livin' on refried dreams

This picture ain't pretty, I'm ragged and dirty and wonderin' what I'm doin' here

Shootin' tequila, wantin' to kill you and wishin' to God you were near

So full of your memory, but feelin' so empty, I've run out of my self-esteem

Now I'm messed up in Mexico, livin' on refried dreams

I'm down here in Mexico, sick as a dog

My head is poundin' in this border town fog

Down to my last dime and comin' apart at the seams

I'm messed up in Mexico, livin' on refried dreams

I'm down here in Mexico, sick as a dog

My head is poundin' in this border town fog

Down to my last dime and comin' apart at the seams

I'm messed up in Mexico, livin' on refried dreams

Oh, I'm messed up in Mexico, livin' on refried dreams