Won't be no sweater weather No, won't be no cold Won't be no Hollywood No, won't be no flood Just dialing that 911 Emergency line She runs like a dream Yeah she runs every time From me I hate to see you leaving me Hate to see you go Back to where you were from The seeds that you'd sow Your mother and father You've been down that road White light, white heat Come on Mexico With me Someday We'll meet again I know Someday We'll see each other again Won't make a scene No, I won't make no fuss Stole it from my arms You return the dust I love you And I'll wait for you Come back home Fill up my dreams And you fulfill the soul Fill up my dreams And you fulfill the soul Someday we'll meet again I know someday We'll see each other again I know