We'll get married in Veracruz

It's a bloody Sunday
Sons of a lawless life
We're on the run to
The border of Mexico
We're on the fast lane
Faster than any cop cars
We are so far ahead
They'll never catch us
It's a fuckin' sunny day
A long way to go
Wind through the hairs
Sun sparkling in the eyes
No tears, no fears
My gal's on the back saddle
is holding on tight to me
She blows my mind
High heels and short skirt
She's got her panties off
Ask me nothing, take everything
We'll make love at Sonora
Ain't nothin' better that I'd rather do
We'll dance at Durango
Living easy and dying free
We'll get married in Veracruz
I need nothing else than you.