Lyrics:

We met on the dance floor
you looked so good
Latin American rhythm
Just the way it should

You were my first love
But I was young and blind
But I remember that first night
You nearly in and? out of my mind

Mexico Mexico Mexico Mexico

Juanito, Juanito, Juanito,
Where are you when I'm feeling down?
I'd bet you're saying I love you,
to every other girl in town.
Ah, sweet smell of roses,
inside my hotel room

Sunday? love your affection?
and whaddadala? loves subdue?

Mexico Mexico Mexico Mexico

I like it