I know a tale about a young male who worried about getting oldAubrey he knew what he had to do, search for his fortune in goldHe met a rich girl, her name was Pearl, married and soon settled downA beautiful wife, to love all his life, the idol of his little townAubrey was king, he wanted to sing, he owned a house and a flatNo one was keen to say he was mean, they all knew better than thatAubrey was good, he knew he should, search for his fortune and fameI'd like to bet, you won't forget, to try to remember his nameBow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bowBow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bowHey, Rosita, when you come up to the hacienda, don't forget the chili pepper, huh?One day in spring, there was a ring, on Aubrey's pink telephoneRing, ring, ring, ring, Aubrey Martu, is waiting for you, down at the maternity homeAubrey was king, he wanted to sing, now that his life was completeJust one more thing, a statue of him, down at the end of the streetAubrey was good, he knew he should, search for his fortune and fameI'd like to bet, you won't forget, to try to remember his nameBow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bowBow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bowDon't you forget now, my lover, give us a kiss, huh?Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bowBow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow