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All the ladies fell for Rudolph Valentino He had a beano back in those balmy days He knew every time you meet an icy creature You've got to teach her hot blooded latin ways But, even, Rudy would have felt the strain Of making smooth advances in the rain
Oh! This year I'm off to Sunny Spain, Y Viva Espana I'm taking the Costa Brava 'plane, Y Viva Espana If you'd like to chat a matador, in some cool cabana And meet senoritas by the score, Espana por favor Quite by chance to hot romance, I found the answer Flamenco dancers are by far the finest bet There was one who whispered: 'Oh, hasta la vista!' Each time, I kissed him behind the castanette He rattled his maracas close to me In no time, I was trembling at the knee
When they first arrive the girls are pink and pasty But, oh! So tasty as soon as they go brown I guess they know every fellow will be queuing To do the wooing his girlfriend won't allow But, every dog must have his lucky day That's why I've learnt the way to shout: 'Ole!'
Oh! This year I'm off to Sunny Spain, Y Viva Espana I'm taking the Costa Brava 'plane, Y Viva Espana If you'd like to chat a matador, in some cool cabana And meet senoritas by the score, Espana por favor Quite by chance to hot romance, I found the answer Flamenco dancers are by far the finest bet There was one who whispered: 'Oh, hasta la vista!' Each time, I kissed him behind the castanette He rattled his maracas close to me In no time, I was trembling at the knee
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