And then November comes
And the sun is gone
The rain turns to snow,
It gets too cold
It goes on and on

I made my money from work
I got some friends involved
You know were gonna fly south
Were gonna be like birds
Were gonna have some fun

So it's off the Mexico
Everbody's dying to go
So it's off to Mexico
No one ever shovels snow

Scandinavian's depressed
He shines a light screen to his head
It cheers him up a bit
But for the price of it
Could buy a ticket to the sun

I love my northern home
I like Christmas too
But after three dark months
I wanna feel the sun
I wanna have some fun

So it's off the Mexico
Everbody's dying to go
So it's off to Mexico
No one ever shovels snow

Copyright: Aporia Records Inc.
Writer(s): THOMAS SCOTT HOOPER