. Sunday morning up with the lark. I think I'll take a walk in the park. Hey, hey, hey, it's a beautiful day. I got someone waiting for me. When I see her I know that you'll say. Hey, hey, hey, it's a
It was a moonlit night in old Mexico. I walked alone between some old adobe haciendas. Suddenly, I heard the plaintive cry of a young Mexican girl You better come home, Speedy Gonzales. Away from t
