Lyrics
Think I'll go to Mexico, Guatemala I don't know
I just go as the wind blows scattering seeds gathering seeds
Sowing a few wild oats
Think I'll go to Santa Fe, where the people there are so tan and gay
see a D.H. Lawrence play where women I love are all lined up
Waiting for the band to play.
I live my life at 55, I'm riding low, I'm flying right, here I go
Think I'll go to Mexico, Guatemala I don't know
I just go as the wind blows scattering seeds gathering seeds
Sowing a few wild oats
I live my life at 55, I'm riding low, I'm flying high, here I go
Think I'll go to Malibu maybe I'll see a whale or two
Come back through Yosemite find the biggest tree
get on my knees and find some seed and take it home with me
Think I'll go to Mexico, Guatemala I don't know
Think I'll go to Mexico, Guatemala I don't know
