Hey, Hey, I gotta thing
For them Singapore Slings
And I'm drinking more and more with each day
But my tab is too high So the time is nigh
For me to be on my way
So I think that I'll go
On down to Mexico
With their cantinas full of women and song
Where the fellas they say
I'm always in the way
Pero las señoras me llaman el cabrón
Well, if I leave before dawn
With these pills that I'm on
I can make it to Acuña by noon
With an hour's repose
And powder my nose
I'll be howlin' at that Mexican moon
Hey, Hey, I gotta thing
For them Singapore Slings
But I'm trading them in for Patron
Where the fellas they say
I'm always in the way
Pero las señoras me llaman el cabrón
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