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[Verse 1]
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I met her in ol' Mexico
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  She was livin' sad and young
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A smokey room where no one could see
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  Her favorite poets all agree
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Spanish is a lovin' tongue
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But she never spoke Spanish to me

[Verse 2]
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She was born in Monterrey
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  All the Christmas songs were sung
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The padres knew what she would grow up to be
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  Saints and sinners all agree
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Spanish is a lovin' tongue
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But she never spoke Spanish to me

[Solo]
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[Bridge]
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  Like a lamb screamin' in the jungle low
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She'd never fooled with things she couldn't see
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She spoke to all the shadows in her bungalow
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But she never spoke Spanish to me

[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
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She said "If you're from Texas, son
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  Where's your boots and where's your gun"?
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Well, I got guns that no one can see
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Well, after that we both agreed
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Spanish is a lovin' tongue
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But she never spoke Spanish to me
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Well, she never spoke Spanish to me