Lyrics Speedy Gonzalez - The 60's Pop Band

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.
Lalalala lalala...
You better come home, Speedy Gonzales
Away from tannery row
Stop alla your a-drinkin′
With that floozie named Flo
Come on home to your adobe
And slap some mud on the wall
The roof is leakin' like a strainer
There′s loadsa roaches in the hall
La la la la
Speedy Gonzales, why don'tcha come home?
Speedy Gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone?
"Hey, Rosita-I hafta go shopping downtown
For my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers. "
Lalalala... lalalala...
Your doggy's gonna have a puppy
And we′re runnin′ outta coke
No enchiladas in the icebox
And the television's broke
I saw some lipstick on your sweatshirt
I smelled some perfume in your ear
Well if you′re gonna keep on messin'
Don′t bring your business back a-here
Lalalala... lalalalala...
Mmm, Speedy Gonzales, why don'tcha come home?
Speedy Gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone?
"Hey, Rosita-come queek-down at the cantina
They giving green stamps with tequila!! "
Lalalalala... lalalalala...
End