I've written about some of the people we met in Mexico. There are many I haven't mentioned. The workers down at the pool.The very nice maids we met in both hotels and exchanged stories with.
There was an Italian restaurant we ate at nearly everyday. We knew the servers by name. One of the guys had lived in California. He was supposed to be in a gang, but he wasn't.
James Taylor Mexico :
Way down here you need a reason to move,
Feel a fool runnin' your stateside games.
Lose your load, leave your mind behind, Baby James.
((Woh, Mexico, it sounds so simple I just got to go.))
((The sun's so hot I forgot to go home.))
Guess I'll have to go now.
Americano got the sleepy eye,
But his body's still shakin' like a live wire.
Sleepy senorita with the eyes on fire.
((Woh, Mexico, it sounds so sweet with the sun sinkin' low.))
((The moon's so bright, like to light up the night,))
((Make everything all right.))
Baby's hungry and the money's all gone,
The folks back home don't want to talk on the phone.
She gets a long letter, sends back a postcard, times are hard.
((Woh, down in Mexico,))
((I never really been so I don't really know.))
((Woh-oh-oh-oh, Mexico.)) I guess I'll have to go.
((Woh, Mexico, I never really been,))
((But I'd sure like to go.))
((Then woh-oh-oh-oh, Mexico.))
I guess I'll have to go now.