We're three caballeros Three gay caballeros They say we are birds of a feather We're happy amigos No matter where he goes The one, two, and three goes We're always together We're three happy chappies With snappy serapes You'll find us beneath our sombreros We're brave and we'll stay so We're bright as a peso Who says so? We say so! The three caballeros Ahhhh! We have the stars to guide us Guitars here beside us To play as we go We sing and we samba We shout 'ay, caramba! What means ay, caramba? Oh yes, I don't know Through fair and stormy weather We stand close together Like books on a shelf As pals though we may be When some Latin baby Says yes, no, or maybe Each man is for himself!