To Chile's coast, we're bound away. To Mijico, hang a high low.
To Chile's coast, we're bound away. We'll dance and all drink pisco.
We're bound away at the break of day. Why them little Spanish girls are so bright and gay.
To Mijico, hang a high low. Sing ole for them Dago girls.
And when we get to Valipo. To Mijico, hang a high low.
And when we get to Valipo. We'll dance and all drink pisco.
Dance the girls up the street with a roll and go. *** them round the middle and we won't let go.
To Mijico, hang a high low. Sing ole for them Dago girls.
Them girls of Chile are hard to beat. To Mijico, hang a high low.
Them girls of Chile are hard to beat. We'll dance and all drink pisco.
From trot to keel, they're trim and sweet. And they're always a pulling on the old main sheet.
To Mijico, hang a high low. Sing ole for them Dago girls.
Them señoritas are smart and gay. To Mijico, hang a high low.
Them señoritas are smart and gay. We'll dance and all drink pisco.
Dance and drink till the break of day. Then clean you out and blow your pay.
To Mijico, hang a high low. Sing ole for them Dago girls.
Rosita, Anna and Carmen too. To Mijico, hang a high low.
Rosita, Anna and Carmen too. We'll dance and all drink pisco.
They'll greet you with a hullabaloo. And soon you'll know what they can do.
To Mijico, hang a high low. Sing ole for them Dago girls.
Them old señoritas as we know well. To Mijico, hang a high low.
Them old señoritas as we know well. We'll dance and all drink pisco.
That red hot devil's from the other side of hell. And you'll never get a chance for to ring a chilly bell.
To Mijico, hang a high low. Sing ole for them Dago girls.
To Mijico, hang a high low.