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Introduction
Hey there! Let me tell you about a song that feels like a warm breeze on a cool evening—George Strait’s “The Seashores of Old Mexico.” Imagine this: you’re sitting with a good friend, sipping on a cold drink, and watching the sun dip below the horizon. That’s the kind of vibe this song gives off.
“The Seashores of Old Mexico” is a beautiful blend of storytelling and melody, where George Strait takes us on a journey to a place that feels both exotic and comforting. The song tells the tale of a man seeking solace and a fresh start on the tranquil beaches of Mexico, far away from the hustle and bustle of life. It’s a place where time seems to slow down, and worries just drift away with the tide.
What makes this song special is its ability to transport you to another world, even if just for a few minutes. George Strait, with his smooth and heartfelt delivery, captures the essence of longing and escape. You can almost feel the sand between your toes and the sound of waves crashing as you listen.
This track is a cover of a song originally written by Merle Haggard, and George Strait’s rendition adds a touch of his signature charm. It’s one of those songs that you can listen to on repeat, discovering new emotions and nuances each time.
And if you’ve ever dreamt of running away to a place where life feels simpler and more peaceful, this song will resonate deeply with you. It makes you wonder—what would it be like to just pack up and leave everything behind for the serene beauty of old Mexico?
So, next time you’re looking for a musical escape, give “The Seashores of Old Mexico” a spin. Let it take you on that dreamy adventure, if only for a few moments.
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Lyrics
I left out of Tucson with no destination in mind
I was runnin’ from trouble and the jail term, the Judge had in mind
And the border meant freedom, a new life, romance
And that’s why I thought I should go
And start my life over on the seashores of old Mexico
My first night in Juarez, lost all the money I had
One bad senorita made use of one innocent lad
But I must keep on runnin’, it’s too late to turn back
I’m wanted in Tucson, I’m told
Yeah, and things will blow over on the seashores of old Mexico
Two Mexican farmers en route to a town I can’t say
Let me ride on the back of a flatbed half-loaded with hay
Down through Durango, Colima, Almiera
Then in the Manzanillos
Where I slept in the sunshine on seashores of old Mexico
After one long siesta, I came wide awake in the night
I was startled by someone who shadowed the pale moonlight
My new-found companion, one young senorita
Who offered a broken hello
To the gringo she found on the seashores of old Mexico
She spoke of Sonora and swore that she’d never return
For her Mexican husband, she really had no great concern
‘Cause she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingo
That’s all I needed to know
Yeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old Mexico
Yeah, she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingo
That’s all I needed to know, ha-ha
Yeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old Mexico