:sing: She came from Madrid, just a crazy kid
Met her down in Cadiz
I think you know where that is
I`d been travelling far, playing my guitar
Pulling senioritas
They said I played like Manitas
Looking for a few pesetas
Took a job as a singing waiter
And drank tequila, danced the night away
I was sprawled across the table
And making love to a Spanish Betty GarbleI never did get to know the lady`s name
One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -everybody!
One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -everybody!
She asked me to take her hand
To stay with her and to be her man
To make promises impossible to keepI`d be delighted, even get excited-
`Valentina, I really need some sleep`-
`Si Senor, I will lock the door`
Next thing I know I was crawling across the floor
Trying to find a window and get the hell out of here
Trying to keep my head above water when in came a hotel porter, he said-
`Take your hands of my daughter and play that guitar`, sing it!
One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -everybody!
One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -everybody!:sing: