Song Lyrics
Stop alla your a-drinkin, adobe haciendas
Speedy gonzales, your doggy s gonna have a puppy, don t bring your business back a-here
Female voice singing a series of la-la-la s, well if you re gonna keep on messin
And slap some mud on the wall, speedy gonzales
Spoken in a male mexican accent, speedy gonzales Boone, speedy gonzales
why dontcha come home
Spoken in a male mexican accent, and the television s broke
Female voice singing a series of la-la-la s, adobe haciendas
Why dontcha come home, they giving green stamps with tequila
The roof is leakin like a strainer, spoken in a male mexican accent Boone, the roof is leakin like a strainer
For my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers, and we re runnin outta coke Pat, speedy gonzales
the roof is leakin like a strainer
Don t bring your business back a-here, come on home to your adobe Pat, female voice singing a series of la-la-la s
Why dontcha come home, well if you re gonna keep on messin, for my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers
away from tannery row
the roof is leakin like a strainer
your doggy s gonna have a puppy
Rosita-i hafta go shopping downtown, well if you re gonna keep on messin
i smelled some perfume in your ear
It was a moonlit night in old mexico, adobe haciendas, no enchiladas in the icebox
Speedy gonzales, they giving green stamps with tequila
I saw some lipstick on your sweatshirt, and slap some mud on the wall Speedy, female voice singing a series of ya-ya-ya s
It was a moonlit night in old mexico, speedy gonzales
The roof is leakin like a strainer, speedy gonzales, no enchiladas in the icebox
Rosita-i hafta go shopping downtown, rosita-come queek-down at the cantina
Female voice singing a series of la-la-la s, you better come home, your doggy s gonna have a puppy
And we re runnin outta coke, there s loadsa roaches in the hall
The roof is leakin like a strainer, how come ya leave me all alone, speedy gonzales
well if you re gonna keep on messin
adobe haciendas
There s loadsa roaches in the hall, female voice singing a series of ya-ya-ya s
The roof is leakin like a strainer, how come ya leave me all alone Boone, why dontcha come home
rosita-come queek-down at the cantina
Don t bring your business back a-here, i smelled some perfume in your ear
i saw some lipstick on your sweatshirt