If you're a romantic chum
Pack up your things and come
To Acapulco
You put your cares in hock
And throw away your clock
In Acapulco
Where you can be as lazy
As a daisy drifting
In a blue lagoon
You're wide awake at night
Because you do your dreaming
In the afternoon
You'll get a Latin flow
Way down in Mexico
Below the border
And in a spot like this
If you refuse a kiss
You're out of order
And when the moon is new
It's like a honeydew
Come on and get yourself a slice
And if you can't say Acapulco
Then you can call it paradise
When you meet someone you like
You like to have a conversation
When you do not understand
It's such a touchy situation
But you musn't let it bother you
You only have to know:
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Oh sweet Carol I adore you
Oh sweet Carol Chick-a-Linda
Mucho si si si si mo
As you're sitting in the sun
You sip a pitcher of papaya
While you listen to a parrot
That they call a papagya
And you learn a lot of phases
That are very acrapow:
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Down and face it Won't you kiss me?
Oh sweet Carol Chick-a-Linda
Down and face it Down a low
You're need some new mirachas
When the mariachas
Start to play there
And after you depart
I know you're crazy heart
Is gonna stay there
And if I haven't told you
What the things I told you
Then I must repeat it twice
That if you can't say Acapulco
Then you can call it paradise
And if you can't say Acapulco
Just remember
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Down and face it Won't you kiss me?
Oh sweet Carol I adore you
Mucho si si si si mo
Muchi muchi si si si si Muchi si si
Muchi muchi si si si si si si mo
Pack up your things and come
To Acapulco
You put your cares in hock
And throw away your clock
In Acapulco
Where you can be as lazy
As a daisy drifting
In a blue lagoon
You're wide awake at night
Because you do your dreaming
In the afternoon
You'll get a Latin flow
Way down in Mexico
Below the border
And in a spot like this
If you refuse a kiss
You're out of order
And when the moon is new
It's like a honeydew
Come on and get yourself a slice
And if you can't say Acapulco
Then you can call it paradise
When you meet someone you like
You like to have a conversation
When you do not understand
It's such a touchy situation
But you musn't let it bother you
You only have to know:
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Oh sweet Carol I adore you
Oh sweet Carol Chick-a-Linda
Mucho si si si si mo
As you're sitting in the sun
You sip a pitcher of papaya
While you listen to a parrot
That they call a papagya
And you learn a lot of phases
That are very acrapow:
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Down and face it Won't you kiss me?
Oh sweet Carol Chick-a-Linda
Down and face it Down a low
You're need some new mirachas
When the mariachas
Start to play there
And after you depart
I know you're crazy heart
Is gonna stay there
And if I haven't told you
What the things I told you
Then I must repeat it twice
That if you can't say Acapulco
Then you can call it paradise
And if you can't say Acapulco
Just remember
Chick-a-Linda pretty baby
Down and face it Won't you kiss me?
Oh sweet Carol I adore you
Mucho si si si si mo
Muchi muchi si si si si Muchi si si
Muchi muchi si si si si si si mo
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