No Tengo Dinero

Album: Flamenco Funk (1997)
Charted: 33 42
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  • Vamos a tequila, señorita, bonita
    I really need it now
    I got no tengo dinero, camarero
    Say, can we work it out?

    First time I meet her, I wanted to greet her
    Nobody could've been sweeter
    I was wrong should have bought a bombita
    But, now she gone
    I don't know where she go, me
    I'm frustrated down so, and the other men miss her
    Yes, I surely know that, baby
    Plenty tone where the rose bush rise up
    Are you wicked than bandolero?
    Then I better wise up, or we go
    Ash to ash, and dust onto the dust
    She just pick up her chest and go loco

    Vamos a tequila, señorita, bonita
    I really need it now
    I got no tengo dinero, camarero
    Say, can we work it out?

    Smile up on the face
    Make the next plan
    Wiggle the bottom to attract the next man
    Rude boys, beware
    This one's a-come fe run the things
    Swing them together like vendetta the gun things
    She lick a shot, yes sir
    To get she take care of dha freak
    And you get the money 'cause her punani popularity
    Bum, bye, bye, she make a grown man cry
    She just pick up her chest and go loco
    Come on

    (Ayayay)
    (Dale guapo)
    Loco, loco
    Yes

    Vamos a tequila, señorita, bonita
    I really need it now (sombrero) (loco)
    I got no tengo dinero, camarero
    Say, can we work it out? (chiquita bonita) (loco)

    Vamos a tequila, señorita, bonita (ay)
    I really need it now (loco)
    I got no tengo dinero, camarero
    Say, can we work it out? (mamacita) (loco)

    (Ayayay) (loco)
    (Loco)

    Vamos a tequila, señorita, bonita
    I really need it now (loco)
    I got no tengo dinero, camarero
    Say, can we work it out? (loco)

    Vamos a tequila, señorita, bonita
    I really need it now Writer/s: Al Agami, Jay Balmorian, Manos Hadjidakis, Richie Balmorian
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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