Agave Blue

I like to drink beer, like most of my peers
To quench my thirst, and help me unwind
I drink a little gin, every now and then
And I take a little toke, from time to time

But way town in Mexico, in the town of, Old Jalisco
There's a plant that yields a nectar, oh, so fine
And the smell, of mezcal reminds me, of a gal
And the drink, that sends her memories, across my mind

Agave Blue, Agave Blue, always, makes me think of you
Agave Blue, Agave Blue, and all the things, we used to do
Agave Blue, Agave Blue, seems to be the answer, too
So, I'm thinking of you, and drinking, Agave Blue

I like the taste of wine, the fruit, of the vine
It thrives, in the California sun
I sip a little whiskey, but it makes me, way too frisky
And it's hard, on the band, on the run

But way down, below the border
Where there is, no law and order
And the marquee, is blooming, in the wind
How did the Aztecs know, a thousand years ago
How to make this magic potion, for my brain?

Agave Blue, Agave Blue, always, makes me think of you
Agave Blue, Agave Blue, and all the things, we used to do
Agave Blue, Agave Blue, seems to be the answer, too
So, I'm thinking of you, and drinking Agave Blue

Agave Blue, Agave Blue, Agave Blue, Agave Blue
Agave Blue, Agave Blue, always, makes me think of you
Agave Blue, Agave Blue, and all the things, we used to do

Agave Blue, Agave Blue, seems to be the answer, too
So, I'm thinking of you, and drinking Agave Blue
So, I'm thinking of you, and drinking Agave Blue