Acapulco Songtext

von Betty Grable

If you're a romantic chum
Pack up your things and come
To Acapulco
You put your cares in hock
And throw away your clock
In Acapulco

Where you can be as lazy
As a daisy drifting
In a blue lagoon
You're wide awake at night
Because you do your dreaming
In the afternoon

You'll get a Latin flow
Way down in Mexico
Below the border
And in a spot like this
If you refuse a kiss
You're out of order

And when the moon is new
It's like a honeydew
Come on and get yourself a slice
And if you can't say Acapulco
Then you can call it paradise

When you meet someone you like
You like to have a conversation
When you do not understand
It's such a touchy situation
But you musn't let it bother you
You only have to know:
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Oh sweet Carol I adore you
Oh sweet Carol Chick-a-Linda
Mucho si si si si mo

As you're sitting in the sun
You sip a pitcher of papaya
While you listen to a parrot
That they call a papagya
And you learn a lot of phases
That are very acrapow:
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Down and face it Won't you kiss me?
Oh sweet Carol Chick-a-Linda
Down and face it Down a low

You're need some new mirachas
When the mariachas
Start to play there
And after you depart
I know you're crazy heart
Is gonna stay there

And if I haven't told you
What the things I told you
Then I must repeat it twice
That if you can't say Acapulco
Then you can call it paradise

And if you can't say Acapulco
Just remember
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Down and face it Won't you kiss me?
Oh sweet Carol I adore you
Mucho si si si si mo
Muchi muchi si si si si Muchi si si
Muchi muchi si si si si si si mo