| Song | ¡happy Birthday Guadalupe! |
| Artist | The Killers |
| Album | Vanguard 09-50 |
| (Ouch!) | |
| Well I woke up Christmas morning and what did I see? | |
| I saw a lovely señorita looking back at me | |
| Named Guadalupe, with big brown eyes | |
| Boy what did you do this time? | |
| Made my excuses and a beeline for the bedroom door | |
| She was beggin' and a-pleadin', screamin', "Por favor, | |
| Mi cumpleaños, stay with me, | |
| Baby it's cold outside" | |
| We are livin' in a difficult time | |
| We've been walkin' down a difficult line | |
| Put your feet up baby, it's Christmas time | |
| Cumpleaños feliz | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe | |
| (Our time will come) | |
| (We both hold on) | |
| She gave me coffee and tortillas to console my head | |
| Prepared the slippers on my feet before she made our bed | |
| And blew the candles from her favourite cake | |
| And we kissed beneath the mistletoe | |
| I pulled her body close to mine and I had just one chance | |
| I whispered, "Baby will you marry me for just one dance?" | |
| Infatuation, the things you say | |
| I got scared and I left that night | |
| 'Cause we are livin' in a difficult time | |
| We've been walking down a difficult line | |
| Put your feet up baby, it's Christmas time | |
| Cumpleaños feliz | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe | |
| Deck the halls with rosaries | |
| Wish upon a Christmas tree | |
| Silent night please come to me | |
| Bearing gifts from my... my Mexican angel | |
| At night I wake up cold and lonely, burstin' at the seams | |
| She haunts the early morning hours of December dreams | |
| My Guadalupe, with big brown eyes | |
| I wanna break the spell tonight | |
| 'Cause we are livin' in a difficult time | |
| We've been walkin' down a difficult line | |
| Put your feet up baby, it's Christmas time | |
| Cumpleaños feliz | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe |
| Ouch! | |
| Well I woke up Christmas morning and what did I see? | |
| I saw a lovely se orita looking back at me | |
| Named Guadalupe, with big brown eyes | |
| Boy what did you do this time? | |
| Made my excuses and a beeline for the bedroom door | |
| She was beggin' and apleadin', screamin', " Por favor, | |
| Mi cumplea os, stay with me, | |
| Baby it' s cold outside" | |
| We are livin' in a difficult time | |
| We' ve been walkin' down a difficult line | |
| Put your feet up baby, it' s Christmas time | |
| Cumplea os feliz | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe | |
| Our time will come | |
| We both hold on | |
| She gave me coffee and tortillas to console my head | |
| Prepared the slippers on my feet before she made our bed | |
| And blew the candles from her favourite cake | |
| And we kissed beneath the mistletoe | |
| I pulled her body close to mine and I had just one chance | |
| I whispered, " Baby will you marry me for just one dance?" | |
| Infatuation, the things you say | |
| I got scared and I left that night | |
| ' Cause we are livin' in a difficult time | |
| We' ve been walking down a difficult line | |
| Put your feet up baby, it' s Christmas time | |
| Cumplea os feliz | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe | |
| Deck the halls with rosaries | |
| Wish upon a Christmas tree | |
| Silent night please come to me | |
| Bearing gifts from my... my Mexican angel | |
| At night I wake up cold and lonely, burstin' at the seams | |
| She haunts the early morning hours of December dreams | |
| My Guadalupe, with big brown eyes | |
| I wanna break the spell tonight | |
| ' Cause we are livin' in a difficult time | |
| We' ve been walkin' down a difficult line | |
| Put your feet up baby, it' s Christmas time | |
| Cumplea os feliz | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe | |
| Happy Birthday Guadalupe |