Tim McGraw – Refried Dreams Lyrics  Share

From Tim McGraw's album: Not A Moment Too Soon

(Jim Foster/Mark Peterson)

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 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 ya
And wishin^, to God you were near
So full of your memory but feelin^, so empty
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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
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