She wants to go to Mexico   Guess I'm happy where I am   I'm talking to a boy who's ready to go   And he says he's got a master plan      I'll be alright on my own   Don't worry about me   Pack your bags, your alibis   And do whatever's gonna set you free      I never thought I'd be living without you   There's better things to do   Than doing something new   Just because its new   And takes away the blues   For a week or two   Before it comes back to haunt you      Thinkin' about flying to the gold desert   Where the sun never ceases to shine   Where the water is green   And the girls are blue   And the atmosphere is mine   I'll sing my songs for a couple of francs   And maybe a bottle of wine   Drinking the remnants of the Riviera   Dancing in the scape of time      I never thought I'd be living without you   There's better things to do   Than doing something new   Just because its new   And takes away the blues   For a week or two   Before it comes back to haunt you