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

La-la-laa la-la lalalaaa

You better come home, Speedy Gonzalez.
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

Speedy Gonzalez, why dontcha come home
Speedy Gonzalez, how com ya leave me all alone?

Hey, Rosita-I hafta go shopping downtown for my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers."

La-la-laaa la la lalalaaa

Your doggy's gonna have a puppy
And we're runnin outta c__e
No enchiladas in the icebox.
And the television's broke

I sawe 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

mmm, Speedy Gonzalez, why dontcha come home?
Speedy Gonzalez, how come ya leave ma all alone?

Hey Rosita come queek-down at the cantina the giving green stamps with tequila!!!

La-la-laaa la la lalalaaa
La-la-laaa la la lalalaaa

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