I had a match But she had a lighter
I had a flame But she had a fire
I was bright But she was much brighter
I was high But she was the sky
Oh baby I was bound for Mexico
Oh baby I was bound to let you go
I don't know much about Cinco de Mayo
I'm never sure what it's all about
But I say I want you And you don't believe me
You say you want me But I've got my doubts
Oh baby I was bound for Mexico
Oh baby I was bound to let you go
I had a match But she had a lighter
I had a flame But she had a fire
I was bright But she was much brighter
I was high But she was the sky
Oh baby I was bound for Mexico
Oh baby I was bound to let you go

"Bound for Mexico", Cake