Baja
my baby’s in Baja ha ha
I’m in Kansas
she’s sending me photos from her phone

she’s wearing a back pack
shades and a straw hat
feeding a donkey
a burro they call that

my baby’s in Baja ha ha
I’m in Kansas
she’s sending me photos from her phone

there’s one of a beach
the ocean so blue
I guess that’s la playa
and that must be azul

my baby’s in Baja ha ha
I’m in Kansas
she’s sending me photos from her phone

now here’s a photograph of
her under a palapa
falling asleep
to the sound of the sea
back in Kansas
squirrels in the attic
are the only sound to comfort me

She sent me a text
saying the pacific southwest
might be the place
she belongs
Back in Kansas
all I can I do
is sit here
and write this song

my baby’s in Baja ha ha
I’m in Kansas
she’s sending me photos from her phone

she’s wearing a back pack
shades and a straw hat
feeding a donkey
a burro they call that

my baby’s in Baja ha ha
I’m in Kansas
she’s sending me photos from her phone
my baby’s in Baja ha ha ha