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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miranda Easten
Miranda Easten
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miranda Easten
Miranda Easten
Composer
Stephen Small
Stephen Small
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Small
Stephen Small
Producer

Lyrics

Dust fills my lungs
Red flowing skirt
Flowers in hair
You took my soul
Just like fool's gold
I fell for you
Sharp edge of sun reflects the light
From silver spurs and your gun
Into my eyes it burns hon
Mexico is in the air
Feel it prickle on my skin
Like hot coals on the wind
Hand on my hip
Your whiskey kiss
Sweat on tough lips
Lies in your tone
Like revelstone
All on your own
Sharp edge of sun reflects the light
From silver spurs and your gun
Into my eyes it burns hon
Mexico is in the air
Feel it prickle on my skin
Like hot coals on the wind
Sharp edge of sun reflects the light
From silver spurs and your gun
Into my eyes it burns hon
Mexico is in the air
Feel it prickle on my skin
Like hot coals on the wind
Written by: Miranda Easten, Stephen Small
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