Cayucas – Sayulita

I fell asleep in Sayulita

Down the long and windy road
The wind was dusty dry
And the desert day is long
In the middle of July
I fell asleep in Sayulita
Woke up underneath the stars
Empty bottles of cerveza
Trying to fix a broken heart

But I'm tired of living life on the run
Sangria sunrise, the midnight sun
I wrote some words on the back of a postcard
I'll see you later from Sayulita

I fell asleep in Sayulita, fell asleep in Sayulita
Adios, sleepy señorita
She was a sleepy señorita, was a sleepy señorita
Sayulita

At the Casa de Cayucas
There's a Cuban smoker's lounge
Up through the hills of Santa Barbara
Through a sleepy seaside town
I fell asleep in Sayulita
Woke up underneath the stars
Empty bottles of cerveza
Trying to fix a broken heart

But I'm tired of living life on the run
Sangria sunrise, the midnight sun
I wrote some words on the back of a postcard
I'll see you later from Sayulita

I fell asleep in Sayulita, fell asleep in Sayulita
Adios, sleepy señorita
She was a sleepy señorita, was a sleepy señorita
Sayulita
I fell asleep in Sayulita, fell asleep in Sayulita
Adios, sleepy señorita
She was a sleepy señorita, was a sleepy señorita
A sleepy señorita

I fell asleep in Sayulita
I fell asleep in Sayulita

But I'm tired of living life on the run
Sangria sunrise, the midnight sun
I wrote some words on the back of a postcard
I'll see you later from Sayulita

I fell asleep in Sayulita, fell asleep in Sayulita
Adios, sleepy señorita
She was a sleepy señorita, was a sleepy señorita
A sleepy señorita
I fell asleep in Sayulita, fell asleep in Sayulita
Adios, sleepy señorita
She was a sleepy señorita, was a sleepy señorita
Sayulita