Senorita - Lyrics - Rest Is History - Jin

Title: Senorita
Album: Rest Is History
Artist: Jin
Composer(s): Rupert Holmes, Paul Vance, Gerald Florio, Quaadir Atkinson, Bashir Fida-I, Danny Jordan, Sean Martin, Jin Auyeung

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Lyric:
Yea, yea, Jin Jin
The rest is history
Lemme take you to mah hood
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon

I'm goin' to Miami, I'm goin' to the fair
To see a Senorita, with flowers in her hair
Aww, shake it Senorita, shake it if you can
Show all the boys around the block you're doin' your damn thing

Wait a minute, wait a minute, this is how it started
Senorita caught my eye, she shake it the hardest
Yeah, she knows that I'm an artist, but that's regardless
Situation elevatin', I'm anticipatin'
Body got me mesmerized, I ain't tell no lies
You better tell those guys, you belong to me

I followed you, danced wit' you, bounced wit' you, shaked wit' you girl
I'm lovin' you, hatin' you, where would you fake wit' you girl
We can do anything under the moonlight
You in the mood right, I'm in the mood too
Now shake it shake it, keep doin' what you gotta do
I know a lot of J O's, but they ain't fly as you

I'm goin' to Miami, I'm goin' to the fair
To see a Senorita, with flowers in her hair
Aww, shake it Senorita, shake it if you can
Show all the boys around the block you're doin' your damn thing

I'm goin' to Miami, I'm goin' to the fair
To see a Senorita, with flowers in her hair
Aww, shake it Senorita, shake it if you can
Show all the boys around the block you're doin' your damn thing

We in the M I M I, mami am I am I
As cool as a 745 or Ocean Drive
Is that your Senorita? Do you really please her?
Give her to me, I'll make her hotter than a fever
Talk to me ma, is it the palm trees
Blue water while we fallin' off our jet-skis

Back to the hood, we can get nice together now
Take the tobacco out the wood whatever
You know I'm number one, you bangin' like the drums
Listen to the ocean while we chill under the sun
As tastefully, basically it
I came to Miami just to see you shake your shh

I'm goin' to Miami, I'm goin' to the fair
To see a Senorita, with flowers in her hair
Aww, shake it Senorita, shake it if you can
Show all the boys around the block you're doin' your damn thing

I'm goin' to Miami, I'm goin' to the fair
To see a Senorita, with flowers in her hair
Aww, shake it Senorita, shake it if you can
Show all the boys around the block you're doin' your damn thing

I'm sweatin it's hot, it's damn near 3 O'clock
Tell the DJ play the record let the needle drop
"Ficky ficky vicky" This joint is hot
Mami give me up, punani you can be on top now
Slow, your, roll is where we go
No one knows I'm gettin' dropped

I paint a picture, I'm layin' wit' you
I came to caress your soul, I ain't playin' wit' you
I'll take an itty bitty piece of your mind wit' me
You runnin' through mine like Diddy did the whole city
I'm flyin' through the clouds, I'm soarin' through the air
To see my Senorita, she's waitin' at the fair

I'm goin' to Miami, I'm goin' to the fair
To see a Senorita, with flowers in her hair
Aww, shake it Senorita, shake it if you can
Show all the boys around the block you're doin' your damn thing

I'm goin' to Miami, I'm goin' to the fair
To see a Senorita, with flowers in her hair
Aww, shake it Senorita, shake it if you can
Show all the boys around the block you're doin' your damn thing

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Who'S That Girl (Extended Version) - Lyrics - Who's That Girl - Madonna

Title: Who'S That Girl (Extended Version)
Album: Who's That Girl
Artist: Madonna
Composer(s): Madonna Patrick Raymond Leonard

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Lyric:
Who's that girl? Who's that girl?

When you see her, say a prayer and kiss your heart goodbye
She's trouble in a word, get closer to the fire
Run faster, her laughter burns you up inside
You're spinning round and round
You can't get up, you try but you can't

Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?
Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?

You try to avoid her, fate is in your hands
She's smiling, an invitation to the dance
Her heart is on the street, tu corazon es suyo
Now you're falling at her feet
You try to get away but you can't

Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?
Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?

Light up my life, so blind I can't see
Light up my life, no one can help me now

Run faster, her laughter burns you up inside
You're spinning round and round
You can't get up, you try but you can't

Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?
Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?

Light up my life, so blind I can't see
Light up my life, no one can help me now

Who's that girl?
Now, who's that girl?
Now, who's that girl?
Now, who's that girl?

Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?
Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?

Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?
Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?

Quien es esa nina, who's that girl?
Senorita, mas fina, who's that girl?

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Senorita - Lyrics - Los Lonely Boys - Los Lonely Boys

Title: Senorita
Album: Los Lonely Boys
Artist: Los Lonely Boys
Composer(s): Ringo Garza, Joey Garza, Henry Garza

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Lyric:
I've got to say
There's something on my mind
About the way you've been
For a long, long time

You've got your mind set up
On what you're going to do
Let me tell you, baby
Momma didn't raise no fool

You're my little senorita
Y tu guera la mas bonita
You got it going on
(Hey, hey, hey)

Momma warned me about
A girl like you
Said, a girl like that is gonna
Break your heart in two

Your sexy legs and hair
And nasty looking walk
Stop right there, Momma
You know that's what I want

You're my little senorita
Y tu guera la mas bonita
You got it going on
(Hey, hey, hey)

You're my little senorita
Y tu guera la mas bonita
You got it going on
(Hey, hey, hey)

You're my little senorita
Y tu guera la mas bonita
You got it going on
(Hey, hey, hey)

You're my little senorita
Y tu guera la mas bonita
You got it going on
(Hey, hey, hey)

You're my little senorita

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Senorita - Lyrics - James

Title: Senorita
Artist: James
Composer(s): Mark Hunter, Tim Booth, Saul Davies, Jim Glennie, David Baynton Power

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Lyric:
I've been shot
In the wherewithals
And I don't think I can stop
From all this hullabaloo

Mary Jane's
On the game again
Seratonin's all I use
I just wish it were true

Don't treat me like a God
Treat me like a dog
I'll come home to you, to you
To you

I'm addicted to you
You're my love, my senorita
I'm addicted to you
Hope we're gonna pull through

I'm addicted to you
You're the love that makes me younger
I'm addicted to you
I hope we can pull through
Pull through

Sing a prayer
Lonely nights are here
If I can't square my fears
With what I wanna do

Don't treat me like a God
Treat me like a dog
I'll come home to you, to you
To you

I'm addicted to you
You're my love, my senorita
I'm addicted to you
I hope we can pull through

I'm addicted to you
You're the love that makes me stronger
I'm addicted to you
I hope we gonna pull through
Pull through

I'm addicted to you
You're my love, my senorita
I'm addicted to you
I hope we can pull through

I'm addicted to you
You're the god that makes me stronger
I'm addicted to you
I hope we can turn blue
Turn blue

Senorita es mi vida

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Senorita - Lyrics - Justified - Justin Timberlake

Title: Senorita
Album: Justified
Artist: Justin Timberlake
Composer(s): Chad Hugo, Justin Timberlake, Pharrell L Williams

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Lyric:
Ladies and gentlemen
It's my pleasure to introduce to you
He's a friend of mine, yes, yes I am
And he goes by the name, Justin

All the way from Memphis, Tennessee
And he's got something special for y'all tonight
He's gonna sing a song for y'all about this girl
Come in right here?
Yeah, come on

On that sunny day
Didn't know I'd meet
Such a beautiful girl
Walking down the street

Seen those bright brown eyes
With tears coming down
She deserves a crown
But where is it now? Mama, listen

Senorita, I feel for you
You deal with things that you don't have to
He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm
But you could feel this real love
If you just lay in my

Running fast in my mind
Girl, won't you slow it down?
If we carry on this way
This thing might leave the ground

How would you like to fly?
That's how my queen should ride
But you still deserve the crown
Well, hasn't it been found?
Mama, listen

Senorita, I feel for you
You deal with things, that you don't have to
He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm
But you could feel this real love
If you just lay in my

Ah, ah, arms
Ah, ah, arms
Ah, ah, arms
Ah, ah, arms

When I look into your eyes
I see something that money can't buy
And I know if you give us a try
I'll work harder for you, girl
And no longer will you ever have to cry

Senorita, I feel for you
You deal with things that you don't have to
He doesn't love ya, I can tell by his charm
But you could feel this real love
If you just lay in my

Ah, ah, arms
Ah, ah, arms
Ah, ah, arms
Ah, ah, arms

When I look into your eyes
I see something that money can't buy
And I know if you give us a try
I'll work harder for you, girl, you won't have to cry

Now, listen, I wanna try some right now
See they don't do this anymore
I'ma sing something
And I want the guys to sing with me, they go

It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And then the ladies go
I don't no but I'm thinking 'bout really leaving with you

Guys sing
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
And ladies
I don't no but I'm thinking 'bout really leaving with you

Feels good, don't it? Come on
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
Yeah, ladies
I don't no but I'm thinking 'bout really leaving with you

Sing it one more time
It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
Ladies
I don't no but I'm thinking 'bout really leaving with you

It feels like something's heating up, can I leave with you?
Ladies
I don't know but I'm thinking 'bout really leaving with you?

Gentlemen, good night
Ladies, good morning
And that's it

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Wandering Alone - Lyrics - Storytelling - Belle And Sebastian

Title: Wandering Alone
Album: Storytelling
Artist: Belle And Sebastian
Composer(s): Isobel Karen Campbell, Richard William Colburn, Christopher Thoma Geddes, Stephen Thomas Jackson, Stuart Lee Murdoch, Michael John Cooke, Sarah Ann Martin

Lyric:
Wandering alone on the ridge of a coast
Lost to the world he had known as a boy
He knows his lover lies south in the city

Passing along and sleepy as night
Warm in the woods that conceal him from the light
He is accustomed to hiding from people

Taking his time as the crosses the bridge
Holding the flowers he picked from the ridge
Walking in the shadows to his senorita

Safe in the dawn he gets under the sheets
His senorita a heavenly sweet soul
So that was put there to save and protect him

He knows that time can not endlessly go
Traps will be sat by the people below
She will be caught too and he could not bear it

Hope in the freedom he can almost touch
Folk take for granted as they walk to church
He says his prayers and God listens to him

Sir, all I want is a chance to amend
Past infidelities please do not send
Me far away from my wise, me far away from my wise
Me far away from my wise senorita, senorita, senorita

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Horse And Carriage - Lyrics - Confessions Of Fire - Cam'Ron

Title: Horse And Carriage
Album: Confessions Of Fire
Artist: Cam'Ron
Composer(s): Samuel Barnes, Jean Claude Olivier, Cameron Giles

Lyric:
Aiyyo you might see Cam in designer underwear
New reclining leather chair reminders everywhere
How we pull up in whips the minors stop and stare
And when it comes to girls they behind us everywhere

I mean when I hang up on 'em they pressin' redial
I mean what the fuck is it why you stressin' me child
It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style
But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial

You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl
You better be down, the only question better be, how
Threaten me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now
In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs

If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb
I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on
What you mean 'Gretzky be on'? Ice
Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds? Shut the fuck up

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo
That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo
Uh, you don't know what that is
That's when I say, "They don't know who gat this is"

And you don't know yo' guns is hand me downs
And you don't know we'll put you where you can't be found
And you don't know you better toughin' up
'Cause you don't know nigga will fuck you up

And you don't know baby, we don't need you
And when it comes to Jimmy, my name's, 'Me too'
'Cause when he got cash, I was like, 'Me too'
And when he got ass I said, "Me too"

And when he got the drop I was like 'Me too'
And when he almost got shot I said, "Me too"
What you get now is just a preview
We all tinted out, your car's see-through I see you

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast
Tell the vally, "Motherfucker don't hit my Jag"
Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass
Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags

So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass
I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass
It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight
"Does that say Harlem World?" Yeah you readin' it right

And we havin' a party, later tonight
Like Phil Collins said in, "The Heat Of The Night"
'Cause Cam rocks the party all night long
'Til when? 'Til the early morn'

It don't stop and uh it don't quit
And uh drop six and uh we pop Cris
Right now too tipsy to drive
But I got my horse and carriage right outside

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top

Michael Foster, Puffy Combs
Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for Eva
And we gonna rise, and we gonna rise
We gonna rise to the top Andrew Thomson

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Horse And Carriage (Remix) - Lyrics - Cam'Ron

Title: Horse And Carriage (Remix)
Artist: Cam'Ron
Composer(s): Samuel Barnes, Jean Claude Olivier, Cameron Giles

Lyric:
Aiyyo you might see Cam in designer underwear
New reclining leather chair reminders everywhere
How we pull up in whips the minors stop and stare
And when it comes to girls they behind us everywhere

I mean when I hang up on 'em they pressin' redial
I mean what the fuck is it why you stressin' me child
It'd be one thing if you were finessin' my style
But when I go to court, you know the dress of the trial

You not my wife, so if I ask head I be fowl
You better be down, the only question better be, how
Threaten me now, bet me a thou, no dirl deadin' me now
In the SC we're gone, are you sexy in thongs

If you'll sex in the Lex and your head be the bomb
I'll get you that stuff that Gretzky skate on
What you mean 'Gretzky be on'? Ice
Oh you're gonna buy me diamonds? Shut the fuck up

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

Yo, I love when cats think they bigger than a sumo
That when I hit 'em with some Puerto Rican judo
Uh, you don't know what that is
That's when I say, "They don't know who gat this is"

And you don't know yo' guns is hand me downs
And you don't know we'll put you where you can't be found
And you don't know you better toughin' up
'Cause you don't know nigga will fuck you up

And you don't know baby, we don't need you
And when it comes to Jimmy, my name's, 'Me too'
'Cause when he got cash, I was like, 'Me too'
And when he got ass I said, "Me too"

And when he got the drop I was like 'Me too'
And when he almost got shot I said, "Me too"
What you get now is just a preview
We all tinted out, your car's see-through I see you

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

Aye yo, I pull to the hotel with my shit on blast
Tell the vally, "Motherfucker don't hit my Jag"
Seen the bell boy, nigga he can kiss my ass
Just show me my room nigga, and get my bags

So the girl, that's my hon, almost dropped his glass
I guess he was shocked when I touched her ass
It really wasn't nothin' she was peedy aight
"Does that say Harlem World?" Yeah you readin' it right

And we havin' a party, later tonight
Like Phil Collins said in, "The Heat Of The Night"
'Cause Cam rocks the party all night long
'Til when? 'Til the early morn'

It don't stop and uh it don't quit
And uh drop six and uh we pop Cris
Right now too tipsy to drive
But I got my horse and carriage right outside

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top
Horse and carriage, see my love's for hire

Mamacita horse and carriage is for hire
Mamacita, please senorita
We gonna rise to the top

Michael Foster, Puffy Combs
Jimmy Jones, Mason Betha and Bloodshed for Eva
And we gonna rise, and we gonna rise
We gonna rise to the top Andrew Thomson

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Notorious - Lyrics - Big Ones - Loverboy

Title: Notorious
Album: Big Ones
Artist: Loverboy
Composer(s): Mike Reno, Paul Dean, Jon Bongiovi, Richard Sambora, Todd Cerney

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Lyric:
Notorious
Hey, hey, hey
Ooo yeah

Well there's a lone wolf out on the prowl tonight
Lurkin' in the shadows, always out of sight
I said, "Little girl, don't you hesitate 'cause you're usin' live bait"
Senorita, solitaire, you got a certain kind of savoir-faire

'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Everything you want, everything you need
'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Every mother's nightmare, every schoolboy's dream

Everybody by name, every trick in the book
Everywhere that she goes she gets those dirty looks
I said, "Little girl, don't you hesitate 'cause you're usin' live bait"
Senorita, solitaire, you got a certain kind of savoir-faire

'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Everything you want, everything you need
'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Every mother's nightmare, every schoolboy's dream

Lock me up
I wanna be your prisoner
Lock me up
I wanna be your slave

I, I, I, I said, "Little girl, don't you hesitate 'cause you're usin' live bait"
Senorita, solitaire, you got a certain kind of savoir-faire

'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Everything you want, everything you need
'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Every mother's nightmare, every schoolboy's dream

'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Everything I want, everything I need
'Cause you're no no, no no, no no, no no, notorious
Every mother's nightmare, every schoolboy's dream

Every schoolboy's dream, oo yeah
Lock me up

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Mexican Girl - Lyrics - Good 2 Go - Elephant Man

Title: Mexican Girl
Album: Good 2 Go
Artist: Elephant Man
Composer(s): Paul Crossdale, P Howell, O'Neil Bryan, Trevor James

Lyric:
El hombre senorita tenorita
Ladies, I am here to tell a story
About a lady I met in Mexico, this is my story
Cross in the bottle, you wish to listen
Of El Paso eating a taco, she's been girlfriend, listen

She say I?m a vato, gangsta live is my mato
From the day that I spot tou I know that I got tou
Playing my banjo me and my hombre named Poncho
I would like to get some of your ellegro gato

Who is that stranger coming in from Santiago?
Leaving his mark on the girl on the were like carro
She is my Mexican girl for the ladies senorita
She is my Mexican girl, a hombre, listen it's not finished

She say I?m a playa, she don?t want no straya
My sweet senorita my tia Mira
I not a heart-breaka, I am a love maka
I?m not from Mexico, I am from Jamaica

Who is that stranger coming in from Santiago?
Leaving his mark on the girl on the were like carro
She is my Mexican girl, shizzle, dedicate this for all the ladies all over
She is my Mexican girl, ladies shizzle

Every night by my bedside, I pray for the Westside
Including the desert although it?s the dead side
This Mexican woman deserves a good man
To give her affection and know satisfaction

Who is that stranger coming in from Santiago?
Leaving his mark on the girl on the were like carro
She is my Mexican girl, ladies all over shizzle
She is my Mexican girl, shizzle a hombre

Dedicate this for the ladies
Mexico, the Westside, Eastside, New York, London
How could I forget about Jamaica?

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Little Guitars (Intro) - Lyrics - Van Halen

Title: Little Guitars (Intro)
Artist: Van Halen
Composer(s): Alex Van Halen, Edward Van Halen, Michael Anthony, David Lee Roth

Lyric:
Senorita I'm in trouble again and I can't get free
You're exactly what the doctor ordered
Come on talk to me, can't crow before I'm out of the woods
But there's exceptions to the rule

Senorita, do you need a friend? I'm in love with you
Catch as catch, catch as catch
Can anybody in their right mind could see
It's you and me

You say you're lonesome, just gettin' by
But you turn your eyes from me
Be sure you're hurtin' long before you fly
'Cause, you've got me

Catch as catch, catch as catch
Can anybody in their right mind could see, you and me
Catch as catch, catch as catch can
When I see you, all your little guitars sing to me

I can see you, don't know which way to turn
But the sun still shines
Don't you know that you can dance with me
Anytime?

Can't crow before I'm out of the woods
There's exceptions to the rule
Senorita, do you need a friend?
I'm in love with you

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Hasta Luego My Love - Lyrics - David Ball

Title: Hasta Luego My Love
Artist: David Ball
Composer(s): Jennifer Kimball, Terry Mcbride, Tommy Lee James

Lyric:
I know it's getting late I hear the mission bells
Parting is bittersweet but this is not farewell
As I give you one last kiss
Just remember this

We'll meet again senorita I won't forget lying here in your arms
You make it so hard to leave ya Hasta Luego my love

We knew the time would come
We'd have to say goodbye
I'll hold you in my dreams each and every night
I know as I walk away my heart will say

We'll meet again senorita
I will miss you mi amor yo te quiero
We'll meet again senorita

La la la la la la Hasta Luego my love
La la la la la la Hasta Luego my love
La la la la la la Hasta Luego my love
La la la la la la Hasta Luego my love

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Generation X-Wing - Lyrics - Raygun - Matthew Good Band

Title: Generation X-Wing
Album: Raygun
Artist: Matthew Good Band
Composer(s): Matthew Frederick Good, David Robert Genn

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Lyric:
Venus was a fly trap
The man you loved devoured
I used to dream about your sister
Standing in the shower

But I was never cool
You thought I was a cowboy
I wonder where my gun is
Can you spare a bullet, senorita?

I will always be the worst

Generation X-Wing
That's got to be the death star
I used to dream about the future
I used to dream about a lot of things

But I was never cool
So you can call me loser
Yeah, you can call me anything
You want to senorita

I will always be the worst

Help me up with a pair of wings
A little rope, all those things
She always said I'd find the cure for cancer
I read my horoscope but I just can't pull it off alone

Venus was a fly trap
The man you loved devoured
I used to dream about your sister
Fucking me in the shower

But I was never cool
So you can call me loser
Yeah, you can call me anything
You want to senorita

I will always be the worst

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Wouldn'T Wanna Be Ya - Lyrics - Big Dog Daddy - Toby Keith

Title: Wouldn'T Wanna Be Ya
Album: Big Dog Daddy
Artist: Toby Keith
Composer(s): Scotty Emerick, Toby Keith

Lyric:
Hey, goodbye senorita
You sure been a friend of mine
She said, well, adios amigo
Some other place, some other time

Then we drink a shot of Tequila
Baby, can we meet again?
She just said I?ll see ya
Wouldn?t wanna be ya

There ain?t no easy way to say it
It?s time for me to fly
And my truck is packed and runnin?
I?m headed out west tonight

I?ve stayed longer at Mansfield
I never thought I would
I hope I didn?t make any promises, baby
You were great and it was good

So goodbye senorita
You sure been a friend of mine
She said, well, adios amigo
Some other place, some other time

Then we drink a shot of Tequila
Baby, can we meet again?
She just said I?ll see ya
Wouldn?t wanna be ya

I made it at the Tuscon
Where I turned my truck around
I started barreling down that highway boy
Back to that Texas town

The highway sign said Brans field
A hundred and sixteen miles
I guess there?s first time for everything
Yeah, I think I'm gonna stay a-while

Well, hello senorita
I?ve sure missed a friend of mine
She said, well, welcome back amigo
Man, you sure took your sweet time

Then we drink a shot of Tequila
She said, Baby, 'till you leave again?
So good to see see ya
Wouldn?t wanna be ya

It sure is good to see ya
Wouldn?t wanna be ya

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The Seashores Of Old Mexico - Lyrics - Somewhere Down in Texas - George Strait

Title: The Seashores Of Old Mexico
Album: Somewhere Down in Texas
Artist: George Strait
Composer(s): Merle Haggard

Lyric:
I left out of Tucson, with no destination in mind
I was runnin' from trouble and the jail-term the Judge had in mind
And the border meant freedom, a new life, romance
And that's why I thought I should go
And start my life over on the seashores of old Mexico

My first night in Juarez, lost all the money I had
One bad senorita made use of one innocent lad
But I must keep on runnin', it's too late to turn back
I'm wanted in Tucson, I'm told
Yeah, an' things'll blow over on the seashores of old Mexico

Two Mexican farmers en route to a town I can't say
Let me ride on the back of a flatbed, half-loaded with hay
Down through Durango, Colima, Almiera
Then in the Manzanillos
Where I slept in the sunshine on the seashores of old Mexico

After one long siesta, I came wide awake in the night
I was startled by someone who shadowed the pale moonlight
My new-found companion, one young senorita
Who offered a broken hello
To the gringo, she found on the seashores of old Mexico

She spoke of Sonora and swore that she'd never return
For her Mexican husband, she really had no great concern
'Cause she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingo
That's all I needed to know
Yeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old Mexico

Yeah, she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingo
That's all I needed to know, ha, ha
Yeah, I found what I needed on the seashores of old Mexico

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Seashores Of Old Mexico - Lyrics - Merle Haggard

Title: Seashores Of Old Mexico
Artist: Merle Haggard
Composer(s): Merle Haggard

Lyric:
We left out of Tucson with no destination in mind
We were runnin' from trouble and the jail-term the Judge had in mind
And the border meant freedom, a new life and romance
And that's why we thought we should go
And start our lives over on the seashores of old Mexico

Our first night in Juarez, we lost all the money we had
One bad senorita made use of two innocent lad
But we must keep on runnin' it's too late to turn back
And we wanted in Tucson, we know
An' things'll blow over on the seashores of old Mexico

Two Mexican farmers en route to a town, I can't say
Let us ride on the back of a flatbed half-loaded with hay
Down through Durango, Colima, Almiera
Then in the Manzanillos
Where we slept in the sunshine on the seashores of old Mexico

After one long siesta, we came wide awake in the night
We were startled by someone who shadowed the pale moonlight
Our new-found companion, one young Senorita
Who offered a broken hello
To the gringo she found on the seashores of old Mexico

She spoke of Sonora and swore that she'd never return
For her Mexican husband, she really had no great concern
'Cause she loved the gringo, my red hair and lingo
Well that's all I needed to know
We found what we needed on the seashores of old Mexico

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Tijuanalaska (Tijuana Lady Live Version) - Lyrics - Gomez

Title: Tijuanalaska (Tijuana Lady Live Version)
Artist: Gomez
Composer(s): Ben Ottewell, Oliver James Peacock, Paul Blackburn, Ian Thomas Ball, Thomas William Gray

Lyric:
Take me down
To where you hide
Lay me down
Lay down inside
Why, do you scowl?
About the specific time

Tijuana lady, where did you go, yeah?
I've been chasin' you around old Mexico, yeah
Gotta, find my way back to San Diego
Baby where do you hide?

Take me down
To where you hide
Lay me around
Lay me around inside
Baby go south
'Cos I know you hide

Tijuana lady, lets take it slow, yeah but I
I know that I'm no head honcho, yeah but I
I'll keep you warm in my silky poncho
Where do you hide? Where do you hide?

Tijuana lady, where did you go? Yeah well I
I heard you lost in La Sombrero
Tijuana lady, which way do you flow? Yeah but I
El Mariachi Desperado
Where do you hide? Tell me where do you hide?

Enchilada Desperado days
Senorita come back and meet me again
Buena vista, Senorita, yeah
I love you so come back, be with me again

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Last Night - Lyrics - Born To Do It - Craig David

Title: Last Night
Album: Born To Do It
Artist: Craig David
Composer(s): Mark Hill, Craig David

Lyric:
(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah

Who be your Casanova?
And we don't stop
Drop the flava
Who be your Casanova?
(Facciamo amore)
Yeah and we don't stop
Craig David on the rise

Who be your Casanova?
And we don't stop
Drop the flava
Who be your Casanova?
(Facciamo amore)
Yeah and we don't stop
Craig David on the rise

Stepped in the club now, saw you sitting
With your friends gigglin', lookin' at me
Had to make my move
(Ooh yeah)
So I whispered in her ear that I'll be your Casanova
Come dance while you think it over

We made our way over to the dance floor
Gotta groove on, dancing, yeah, real hard core
From the front to the back that's where I was at
You know, you know Southampton's man's do it like that

My body all over your
(Facciamo amore)
Damn sure
She was irresistible
The future was foreseeable

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah, come on
(Craig David on the rise)

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah
(Craig David on the rise)

Girl, you had me tripping
(Girl, you've got me tripping)
My heart was feelin' from the beginning
(From the beginning)
Just to hold your body
You drove me crazy and it weren't like I had to pretend
(Girl, you drive me crazy)
That I'll be a Casanova if you'd only let me show ya

Felt like a drink so we went to the bar
Next thing we found ourselves in the back of my car
Making you laugh and giggle, ha ha
My body all over your

I didn't want to take it too far
Especially in the car
Got more respect for ya
(Senorita)
Ooh yeah, now you're my partner
Come on

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah, come on, tell me
(Craig David on the rise)

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah
(Craig David on the rise)

Yo, yo, yo, yo
I met this girl with the brown eyes, made my moves
Showed enterprise that Craig David's on the rise
It's all about the fly women, good looking women
Those women I can't even begin telling

Senorita, that's the life you live
That makes you wanna leave the one you're with
And this is how I'm droppin' it down
This pretty young girl turned my life around

Pretty young lady
Driving me crazy
Pretty young lady
Driving me crazy

Pretty young lady
Driving me crazy
Pretty young lady
Driving me crazy

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah, come on, tell me
(Craig David on the rise)

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah
(Craig David on the rise)

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah, come on, tell me
(Craig David on the rise)

(Yere sera)
Last night, ooh yeah
A pretty young girl I met
Oh yeah
(Craig David on the rise)

Who be your Casanova?
Drop the flava
Who be your Casanova?
Yeah and we don't stop
Craig David on the rise

Who be your Casanova?
And we don't stop
Drop the flava
Who be your Casanova?
Yeah and we don't stop
Craig David on the rise

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Grow Some Funk Of Your Own - Lyrics - Rock Of The Westies - Elton John

Title: Grow Some Funk Of Your Own
Album: Rock Of The Westies
Artist: Elton John
Composer(s): Elton John, Davey Johnstone, Bernie Taupin

Lyric:
Yeah, I looked at my watch and it said quarter to five
The headlines screamed that I was still alive
I couldn't understand it I thought I died last night

Oh, I dreamed I'd been in a border town
In a little cantina that the boys had found
I was desperate to dance just to dig the local sounds

When along came a Senorita
She looked so good that I had to meet her
I was ready to approach her with my English charm

When her brass knuckled boyfriend grabbed me by the arm
Oh, he was so macho
And he said "Grow some funk of your own, Amigo"
Grow some funk of your own
We no like to with the gringo fight
But there might be a death in Mexico tonight

If you can't grow some funk of your own, Amigo
Grow some funk of your own
Take my advice take the next flight
And grow your funk, grow your little funk at home

I admit the situation was ridiculous

Well, I looked for support from the rest of my friends
For their vanishing trick they get ten out of ten
I knelt to pray just to see if he would comprehend

But I dreamed I'd been in a border town
In a little cantina that the boys had found
I was desperate to dance just to dig the local sounds

When along came a Senorita
She looked so good that I had to meet her
I was ready to approach her with my English charm

When her brass knuckled boyfriend grabbed me by the arm
Oh, and it hurt so much
And he said, "Grow some funk of your own, Amigo"
Grow some funk of your own
Well we no like to with the gringo fight
But there might be a death in Mexico tonight

And if you can't grow some funk of your own, Amigo
Grow some funk of your own
You'll take my advice and you can take the next flight
Grow your funk, grow your funk at home

I grow the funk
Yeah I grow the funk at my home
I grow the funk
I grow the funk at my home
I grow the funk at my home
At my home
At my home
At my home
I grow the funk
I grow the funk

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I Need A Breather - Lyrics - Darryl Worley

Title: I Need A Breather
Artist: Darryl Worley
Composer(s): Steve Leslie, Darryl Worley

Lyric:
I got a place that I like to slip off to
When everything starts closin' in
And I got some ways that the world don't agree with
Yeah, some folks would call it a sin

But I work like a dog and I'm good at my job
And I live for a one day weekend
So I'm takin' off and I might stay a week
Hell I may never come back again

I need a breather, a sweet senorita
Writin' my name in the sand
I need a break from this job
And this angry boss man

Some coconut lotion, a chair by the ocean
Just sit back and take it all in
I got the fever and I need a breather again

The people at work they think I'm a loner
But I need some time to myself
And I don't want to waste my precious vacation
Livin' for somebody else

'Cause I'll have a drink and I might fall down
And I don't think that they'd understand
I know it all sounds a little bit crazy
Well maybe that's just what I am

I need a breather, a sweet senorita
Writin' my name in the sand
I need a break from this job
And this angry boss man

Some coconut lotion, a chair by the ocean
Just sit back and take it all in
I got the fever, I need a breather again

Things fell apart down at the office
And I'm getting blamed for it all
I've only been back for a couple of days
And I'm already climbin' the wall

Hey I need a breather, a stiff margarita
Bring 'em as fast as you can
'Cause I need a break from this job
And this angry boss man

Some coconut lotion, a chair by the ocean
Just kick back and take it all in
Yeah, I got the fever, I need a breather again
I got the fever and I need a breather again, yes I do

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