Cheek to Cheek

Rosarita
I laid on your beach
Dreaming and drinking tequila
I came all the way from Marina del Rey
On a plane yesterday from the gray L.A
Cheek to cheek
To cheek, cheeky chiquita
Yes, I am marota
What could be wrong with the hombre
Who sings so slow from up in California?
Rosarita
Forget that border check, please
You won't have to sneak
Two or three times a week
And your green card
Tu mica verde may never be shown
'Cause you've got my heart on permanent loan
Cheek to cheek
To cheek, cheeky chiquita
Yes, I am marota
What could be wrong with the hombre
Who sings so slow from up in California?