| La la la, la la la la la la la |
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You’d better come home, Speedy Gonzales |
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With that floozie named Flo |
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Come on home to your adobe |
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And slap some mud on the wall |
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The roof is leakin’ like a strainer |
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There’s lots of roaches in the hall |
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Speedy Gonzales (Speedy Gonzales) |
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Speedy Gonzales (Speedy Gonzales) |
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How come you leave me all a lone? |
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(Hey, Rosita! I have to go shopping downtown for my mother. She needs some |
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tortillas and chili peppers!) |
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Your dog is gonna have a puppy |
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And we’re runnin’ out of Coke |
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No enchiladas in the icebox |
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And the television’s broke |
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I saw some lipstick on your sweatshirt |
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I smell some perfume in your ear |
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Well, if you’re gonna keep a-messin’ |
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Don’t bring your business back-a here |
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(Hey, Rosita, come quick! Down at the Cantina they’ve got some green stamps |
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(repeat „la la la...“ and fade) |
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