i caught you staring from across the room,
you just smiled and i smiled too.
we got in my car and we drove all night.
we didn’t stop till the borderline.
we danced delirious until dawn,
glancing shadows laughed on the walls.
maybe it’s just the way it goes
we’re sometimes high but we’re never low
maybe it’s my mexican stereo
maybe it’s my mexican stereo
i was filled with desire from the time we met
and you know that i’ll never forget your face,
or the music humming soft and low
on that beat up broken radio.
maybe it’s just the way it goes
we’re sometimes high but we’re never low
maybe it’s my mexican stereo
maybe it’s my mexican stereo
you were gone by the very next day,
and i really don’t have much to say.
now all I do is sit and stare
at this radio and the sounds drifting through the air.
maybe it’s just the way it goes
we’re sometimes high but we’re never low
maybe it’s my mexican stereo
maybe it’s my mexican stereo