SPOKEN: It was a moonlit night in old Mexico. I walked alone between
Some old
Adobe haciendas. Suddenly, I heard the plaintive cry of a young Mexican
Girl.
You better come home, Speedy Gonzales
Away from tannery row
Stop all of your drinkin'
With that floozie named Flo
Come on home to your adobe
And slap some mud on the wall
The roof is leakin' like a strainer
There's loadsa roaches in the hall
Speedy Gonzales, why dont you come home?
Speedy Gonzales, how can you leave me all alone?
SPOKEN in a male Mexican accent: "Hey, Rosita-I have to go shopping
Downtown
For my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers."
Your dog is gonna have a puppy
And we're runnin' outta coke
No enchiladas in the icebox
And the television's broke
I saw some lipstick on your sweatshirt
I smelled some perfume in your ear
Well if you're gonna keep on messin'
Don't bring your business back a-here
Mmm, Speedy Gonzales, why dont you come home?
Speedy Gonzales, how can you leave me all alone?
SPOKEN in a male Mexican accent: "Hey, Rosita-come quick-down at the
Cantina
They giving green stamps with tequila!!"
Writer(s): Ethel Lee, Buddy Kaye, David Hess
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