Bad Company

I took a trip down to Old Mexico
I was lookin' for some fun and laughter
I met a woman said gimme your money
And I'll show you everything your after
I was taken to a sleazy room
And she handed me a Mexican cocktail
When I woke up in the mornin' light
I was a locked in the county jail
(chorus)
I was broke
I was busted
I was broke
I was busted
Paid the man some to set me free
And I headed for the borderline
Cross the frontier and I drove like the devil
Tryin' to get back to the shack that was mine