Vanessa Williams "Spanish Rose" |
I'm just a Spanish tamale she likes to say Brought off a boat from the tropics far far away Which is kinda funny ?Cos I come from romantic exotic Pittsburgh, P.A. Oh, she thinks I'm Spanish? I'll show her Spanish if I ever marry that mouse I'll cook the taco and the enchilada And day and night my castanets will click The only song I'll sing will be ?Grenada? I'll be so Spanish it will make her sick She'll visit in our cozy ascienda My red hot Chile it will make her cry The daiquiris will pour out of my blender And then we dance flamenco, ay ay ay Watch out for the wild Spanish Rose The wickedest flower that grows Her skirt she is split, her hips never quit That spitfire Spanish Rose Hey Mrs. P be my mamacita A real Latina daughter I will be Together we will shop at the bodega Then watch the Spanish channel on TV, Hola And then before long I suppose You'll help us pick out baby clothes For Juan and Enrique, Rosa, Anita Jose and Carmen, Jesus, Consuelo Mama, you can bet your bottom peso Some day I make him one terrific wife It gives me mucho happiness to say so With me your sonny boy can have a life So boys now you've met Spanish Rose The wickedest flower that grows I'm wild and I'm free, I'm what I must be Don't worry bout me, Spanish Rose Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |