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
. Boy, you lookin' like my type. But tell me, can you hit it right?. 'Cause if I let you in tonight. You better put it do-do-down, do-do-down. Now we do without the talk. I ain't playing anymore. You
You look at a poster. You look at the wall. The wall in the room where you live. Where you live with your stars. Just listen to his records. Now hear what he says. For he says, "I love you littl
You know how to love me hard, I won't lie, I'm falling hard Yep, I'm falling for you but there's nothing wrong with that You're the one that I dream about all day You're the one that I'm thinking abou
Take it, take it, baby, baby, take it, take it, yeah, the fantasy Tonight I'ma let you be the captain Tonight I'ma let you do your thing, yeah Tonight I'ma let you be a rider Giddy up, giddy up, giddy
