Smokey ☆ mexican girl

Juanita came to me last night
And she cried over and over,
“Oh Daddy I love you you know,
And I think it’s the moonlight”.
She looked so fine, well she looked alright,
And she moaned: “Oh Daddy, move over”.
“Oh baby you know what I like,
And I think it’s the moonlight”.
Made in Mexico, schooled in France,
Oh la lovin’ she needed no teachin’;
Oh man, I can say international ways I believe in.
Mexican girl don’t leave me alone,
I gotta heart as big as a stone
And I need you believe me to be here
And love me tonight.
Mexican girl I want you to stay,
You know my heart is longing to say
That as long as I live I will always remember
The one that I called “my Mexican girl”.
Her skin was soft as the velvet sky,
And her hair – it shone in the moonlight,
As the music did play,
Well the night turned to day,
And I held her tight.
Then she looked at me with the dark brown eyes,
And she whispered: “Hasta la vista”…
Well I don’t know what that means,
But it sounded so good so I kissed her.
Mexican girl don’t leave me alone,
I gotta heart as big as a stone,
And I need you believe me to be here
And love me tonight.
Mexican girl I want you to stay,
You know my heart is longing to say
That as long as I live I will always remember
The one that I called…
Mexican girl don’t leave me alone,
I gotta heart as big as a stone,
And I need you believe me to be here
And love me tonight.
Mexican girl I want you to stay,
You know my heart is longing to say
That as long as I live I will always remember
The one that I called “my Mexican girl”…