Mexican Beer Lyrics - Trees

Mexican beer on a Sunday afternoon I got no lime and I got no sunshine 

Under New England skies I was born and raised 

Raise my glass to the skies to my friends that are in the graves 

Got no time to pretend no no never again 

It's all about your family and friends 

From the beginning until the end 

Living in Boston mass do what you gotta do 

If you don't like the weather here then just you wait a few 

Seek and you shall find ask and you shall receive 

It's all about your matter of mind 

It's all what you want to believe 

MEXICAN BEER ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON 

I GOT NO LIME AND I GOT NO SUNSHINE 

Praise for the sun the sunshine above