Méxicosis
Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers Lyrics


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Should I be more industrious, civilized, illustrious?
Should I not have freed our old and tired horse from the cart?
And these are gonna be a problem honey,
If I don't believe that time is money
And I've got procrastination down to a fine, fine art?

Well, the preacher, the teacher the doctor…they don't know
The police man, boss man, they all lost, man…they don't know

Hear your heart say so
You got to go and lay low
Walk, fly drive or stowaway
Just go, go go…
Ain't no way to disobey so
Go overpay in pesos
Steal one too many besos, baby
Go, go, go!
Lucky diagnosis
You've got to stop and smell the roses
Honey, you got you a chronic case of Méxicosis

Well I mean no disrespect and I don't mean to lead the rabble on
When I'm laughing out loud as I listen to Babylon babble on…
My prognosis is my attitude shows symptoms which may include
Acute levity,
Frequent drowsiness,
And a chronic cheery mood

Well, the preacher, the teacher the doctor…they don't know
The police man, boss man, they all lost, man…they don't know

Hear your heart say so
You got to go and lay low
Walk, fly drive or stowaway
Just go, go go…
Ain't no way to disobey so
Go overpay in pesos
Steal one too many besos, baby
Go, go, go!
Lucky diagnosis
You've got to stop and smell the roses
Honey, you got you a chronic case of Méxicosis

Well I don't hurry, I don't hurry, while the modern world's all a flurry
I'm slowin'down
It's un-insurable, incurable, but delightfully endurable
I've found
The only remedy
Is to be
Perpetually
Southbound!
Hey!

Well, the teacher, the preacher, the doctor…they don't know
The police man, boss man, they all lost, man…they don't know

Hear your heart say so
You got to go and lay low
Walk, fly drive or stowaway
Just go, go go…
Ain't no way to disobey so
Go overpay in pesos
Steal one too many besos, baby
Go, go, go!
Lucky diagnosis
You've got to stop and smell the roses
Honey, you got you a chronic case of Méxicosis




Méxicosis
Méxicosis

Overall Meaning

The song "Méxicosis" by Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers is a reflection on the singer's lifestyle and mindset. He wonders if he should be more "industrious, civilized, illustrious," but questions whether that would be worth sacrificing his freedom and carefree spirit. He acknowledges that his tendency to procrastinate has become an art form, but he's content to live life on his own terms. The singer also notes that those in positions of authority - the preacher, teacher, doctor, police officer, and boss - can't understand his way of life.


The chorus of the song urges the listener to follow their heart and go where it leads, whether it's by walking, flying, driving, or stowing away. The singer insists that there's no way to disobey the heart's call, so one should embrace it fully. The chorus also acknowledges the singer's chronic ailment of "Méxicosis," which is characterized by a love of life and a slowness to conform to societal expectations.


In the final verse, the singer reflects on his decision to slow down and take life at his own pace. He finds his lifestyle "delightfully endurable," and claims that perpetual southbound travel is the only remedy he needs. The song ultimately encourages listeners to embrace their inner Méxicosis and live life fully, even if that means going against the norms of society.


Line by Line Meaning

Should I be more industrious, civilized, illustrious?
Am I supposed to be more hardworking, cultured, and successful in society's eyes?


Should I not have freed our old and tired horse from the cart?
Was it wrong to let go of something that was once useful, but now worn out and no longer needed?


And these are gonna be a problem honey, If I don't believe that time is money And I've got procrastination down to a fine, fine art?
My laid-back attitude might cause issues if I don't see the importance of time and continue to perfect my ability to delay tasks.


Well, the preacher, the teacher the doctor…they don't know The police man, boss man, they all lost, man…they don't know
The authority figures in society don't have all the answers or understanding.


Hear your heart say so You got to go and lay low Walk, fly drive or stowaway Just go, go go… Ain't no way to disobey so Go overpay in pesos Steal one too many besos, baby Go, go, go! Lucky diagnosis You've got to stop and smell the roses Honey, you got you a chronic case of Méxicosis
Listen to your inner voice, take a break and travel however you can. It's impossible to resist the urge to explore, even if it means overspending or breaking some rules. It's a fortunate diagnosis to have, so enjoy it and take time to appreciate the little things in life.


Well I mean no disrespect and I don't mean to lead the rabble on When I'm laughing out loud as I listen to Babylon babble on… My prognosis is my attitude shows symptoms which may include Acute levity, Frequent drowsiness, And a chronic cheery mood
I don't intend to be rude, but I can't help but laugh at the nonsense people spout. My outlook on life could be diagnosed as having excessive happiness, occasional sleepiness, and a tendency to not take everything too seriously.


Well I don't hurry, I don't hurry, while the modern world's all a flurry I'm slowin'down It's un-insurable, incurable, but delightfully endurable I've found The only remedy Is to be Perpetually Southbound! Hey!
I refuse to rush around like everyone else in this fast-paced world. Though impossible to cure or insure, I enjoy being leisurely and taking life as it comes. The best solution I've found is to always be headed towards the South, where life is more relaxed and laid-back. Hey!


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Méxicosis is a humorous term referring to a chronic desire to travel to Mexico and embrace its culture.




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