Lyrics:

In London I boarded a plane to Barcelona in Spain I thought it would make a change From holidays down in Blackpool or Grange I couldn't believe my eyes and still I'm wondering why That the Costa del Sol is always so full It makes you wanna cry. I got the rockin' pneumonia dancing in a Spanish Discotheque I got the shivers and shakes and so my body Was feeling like a total wreck It took a sweet latin senorita To get the sweat running down my neck It got the rockin' pneumonia dancing in a Spanish Discotheque. The mornings I sat on the beach Cuba Libre within easy reach And then by later afternoon I was as high as a kite on the mo Then siesta time in bed gave me time to clear my head And then I took a chance and went out to dance And now I'm almost dead. I got the rockin' pneumonia dancing in a Spanish Discotheque ..