spanish-guitar-strumming intro
spoken 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.
female voice singing a series of la-la-la's
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
speedy gonzales, why dontcha come home
speedy gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone
spoken in a male mexican accent hey, rosita-i hafta go shopping downtown
for my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers.
female voice singing a series of la-la-la's
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
mmm, speedy gonzales, why dontcha come home
speedy gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone
spoken in a male mexican accent hey, rosita-come queek-down at the cantina
they giving green stamps with tequila
female voice singing a series of la-la-la's
female voice singing a series of ya-ya-ya's