Guadalajara Lyrics - Most Messed Up - Old 97's

she said hey can I get a little help my bikini is stuck in the back 

she had sun-brown skin and a lot of white teeth and I watched her mouth go slack 

I didn't mean to say yes I never even did I just started when I got to her 

I was there on a work trip she was a holiday girl 

I woke up in the middle of the night in a pile on the foot of the bed 

she was fast asleep breathin' slow arms up over her head 

she was the champion of the world right then I was a runner up 

I was there on some bullshit work trip 

look at my good luck look at my good luck 

she woke up at the crack of noon with a faraway look in her eye 

lying in a great big patch of sun looking like she was gonna cry 

I don't need this kind of pressure I'm a cynical man 

I got a lot of livin' left to do I'm just here for a work trip babe 

not to fall in love with you I don't wanna fall in love with you 

I ain't spoken for I never have been I'm speakin' for myself just fine 

I thought I should get a little credit thought I did the right thing this time 

I let her go I watched her walk I made a memory of her 

I don't work no good no more thinkin' 'bout the holiday girl 

thinkin' 'bout the holiday girl