She Always Talked About Mexico

Lost Love in Mexico: A Tale of Longing and Liberation
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Lyrics

She blew into this old one horse town

Introduction of a new person in a small town

Like something we ain't never seen

Describing the newcomer as unique or unfamiliar

And old Bill hired her at the Sundown Grill

The newcomer gets a job at the Sundown Grill

She tied that apron 'round her jeans

Describing the attire of the newcomer


I started hanging out there every night

The narrator starts spending time at the Sundown Grill

Just to hear her talk and laugh

The narrator is drawn to her talk and laughter

I couldn't help but fall in love with her

The narrator falls in love with her

I should've known it wouldn't last

Expressing regret that the love affair was not lasting


She always talked about Mexico

She frequently spoke about Mexico

I never thought that she would really go

The narrator didn't believe she would actually go to Mexico

I felt my love could make her settle down

The narrator believed his love could make her settle down

I guess I know better now

Realization that the belief was incorrect


She's probably living down there by the sea

Suspecting she might be living in Mexico by the sea

I wonder if she ever thinks of me

Wondering if she thinks of the narrator

One morning she was gone like the wind

She disappeared suddenly

She won't be back this way again

Belief that she won't return to the town


Old Bill could tell that I was missing her

Bill notices the narrator missing her

As he poured me a drink

Bill serves the narrator a drink and offers advice

Said, "If you put a wild bird in a cage

Metaphor suggesting that confining a free spirit stifles it

You'll break its will to sing"

Implication that she's better off being free


If that's true then she's better off

Agreeing with Bill's advice

Still out there wild and free

Suggesting she's better off living freely

So I bought straight tequila all around

The narrator buys tequila for everyone in her memory

Said,"Boy, here's to her memory"

Toasting to her memory


She always talked about Mexico

Repetition of her talking about Mexico

I never thought that she would really go

Reiteration of doubt about her going to Mexico

I felt my love could make her settle down

Repetition of the belief that love could make her settle down

I guess I know better now

Reiteration of realizing it was not true


She's probably living down there by the sea

Reiteration of suspecting she's living in Mexico

I wonder if she ever thinks of me

Reiteration of wondering if she thinks of the narrator

One morning she was gone like the wind

Reiteration of her sudden disappearance

She won't be back this way again

Reiteration of the belief that she won't return


She won't be back this way again

Final confirmation that she won't come back

She won't be back this way again

Repetition for emphasis that she won't return

Oh back this way again, back this way again

Additional emphasis on her absence

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