Buenos dias senhorita, how're you doing today? I was thinking 'bout you last night, won't you come back to stay? Nights are colder here in this part of town, Since you made your runaway. I don't blame you, but Santa Fe Ten days of vacation in a tropical paradise. Corona, nachos and tequilas, with salt and lime. Going down to Margarita Ville, Beneath the stars in the sky. I don't blame you, but Santa Fe Even though our love fell apart Sweet "senorita" really broke my heart She did the best and the worst part Leaving this cowboy alone oh no oh oh o Solo I drove back to my hometown, Looking for somebody new. I don't blame you, but Santa Fe I don't blame you, "muchas gracias" Santa Fe Written by Rodrigo Haddad