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Well I woke up Christmas morning and what did I see? |
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I saw a lovely senorita looking back at me |
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Named Guadalupe |
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With big brown eyes, boy, what did you this time? |
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Made my excuses and a b-line for the bedroom door, |
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she was beggin' and a-pleadin', screamin', |
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Por favor, mi cumpleanos! |
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Stay with me, baby it's cold outside |
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We are livin' in a difficult time. |
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We've been walkin' down a difficult line. |
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Put your feet up baby it's Christmas time |
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Cumpleanos feliz! |
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Happy Birthday, Guadalupe |
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oooh our time will come |
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Oooooh we both, hold on |
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She gave me coffee and tortillas to console my head, |
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prepared the slippers on my feet before she made our bed, |
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and blew the candles, from my favorite cake, |
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and we kissed beneath the mistletoe. |
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And I pulled her body close to mine, |
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I had just one chance, I whispered, |
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Baby will you marry me for just one dance |
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Infatuation. The things you say, |
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I got scared and I left that night. |
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Cause we are livin' in a difficult time. |
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And we've been walkin' down a difficult line. |
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But put your feet up baby it's Christmas time |
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Cumpleanos feliz! |
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Happy Birthday, Guadalupe |
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Deck the halls with rosaries |
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Wish upon a Christmas tree |
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Silent night please come to me |
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Bearing gifts from my |
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My Mexican angel |
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At night I wake up cold and lonely, |
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burstin' at the seems, |
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she haunts the early morning hours |
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of December dreams, |
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My Guadalupe, with big brown eyes, |
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I wanna break this spell tonight |
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Causewe are livin' in a difficult time. |
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And we've been walkin' down a difficult line. |
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But put your feet up baby it's Christmas time |
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Cumpleanos feliz |
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Happy Birthday, Guadalupe |
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Happy Birthday, Guadalupe |
