Leave this country and leave this snow
this life goes on and so does the show
Full of bracelets, truffles, and prisoners of flow
and I am crying for Acapulco

I am the creature of the night and I’ve crossed this ice
this red bastard you can’t fight
Roll up the sleeves and roll out the dough
now I’m crying in Acapulco

Who is the winner of this life time race
will I make myself make the smile on her face?
We’re other actors in the same show
darling I’ve been crying in Acapulco…