Winona from Mexico by Ragnar Ólafsson

Without time to think
I had started to drink
and the nibbling gave way to gulps

And with time to spend
we had gone around the bend
for as long as our cash would last

From here to Winona
we knew we were gonna
let faith have a hand in our cards

And then we
We’ll ride this out
hanging on ‘till break of dawn
We’ll ride this out
burning our eyes on the sun
’till the tide gets high
we’ll let the time pass us by
and we’ll ride this fair
fair and square

When the Chevy broke down
there was no one around
but the cooler had plenty of lime

And with time to spend
we were drinking again
in the mountains of Sierra Madre

From here to Tequila
we knew that we would need us
some luck and a positive vibe

And then we
We’ll ride this out
living it by the roadside
We’ll ride this out
the universe starts to provide
’till the moon gets high
we’ll let time pass us by
and we’ll rider this fair
fair and squre

The bikes pulled us through
when we needed them to
in the jungles of east Nagaland

And there on the border
the king gave the order
to bring out some cloth and a pipe

Chased by machetes
and grining and shouting to the wind
“Man, this is life”

And then we
We’ll ride this out
hanging on ‘till break of dawn
We’ll ride this out
burning our eyes on the sun
’till the gas runs dry
we’ll let the time pass us by
and we’ll ride this fair
fair and square

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