| Song | Acapulco Goldie |
| Artist | Dr. Hook |
| Album | Belly Up! |
| 作词 : Silverstein | |
| (Hey play the guitars) | |
| (I love to hear the guitars play) | |
| (Oh I love to sing, I love to sing) | |
| She was dancing when I seen her, in a Mexican cantina | |
| In a neighbourhood they call La Zona Roja (hahahaha) | |
| She had a child's smile, but she told me, in a while | |
| It would take a lot of gold to get to know her (Oh) | |
| Acapulco Goldie, donde did you go | |
| You said you'd always hold me | |
| But you run away with me Acapulco gold | |
| (Oh that's a terrible thing you did) | |
| I knew there's no-one cuter, then she said she was a puta | |
| I said "What does puta mean?" Hmm and so she told me... (Oh no) | |
| Then we went to meet a dealer, we smoked and drank tequila | |
| Then the lights went out and I guess that's where she rolled me (just like) | |
| Acapulco Goldie, por que did you go? | |
| You said you'd always hold me | |
| But you vamos away with me Acapulco gold | |
| Yes, you run away with me Acapulco gold | |
| (Oh Goldie) | |
| (How can you do these things to me?) | |
| (Where's my gun?) | |
| (Who took my gun?) | |
| (On no, I don't feel good) | |
| (I don't feel good babe) | |
| (Start the guitars) | |
| (Start the guitars) |
| zuò cí : Silverstein | |
| Hey play the guitars | |
| I love to hear the guitars play | |
| Oh I love to sing, I love to sing | |
| She was dancing when I seen her, in a Mexican cantina | |
| In a neighbourhood they call La Zona Roja hahahaha | |
| She had a child' s smile, but she told me, in a while | |
| It would take a lot of gold to get to know her Oh | |
| Acapulco Goldie, donde did you go | |
| You said you' d always hold me | |
| But you run away with me Acapulco gold | |
| Oh that' s a terrible thing you did | |
| I knew there' s noone cuter, then she said she was a puta | |
| I said " What does puta mean?" Hmm and so she told me... Oh no | |
| Then we went to meet a dealer, we smoked and drank tequila | |
| Then the lights went out and I guess that' s where she rolled me just like | |
| Acapulco Goldie, por que did you go? | |
| You said you' d always hold me | |
| But you vamos away with me Acapulco gold | |
| Yes, you run away with me Acapulco gold | |
| Oh Goldie | |
| How can you do these things to me? | |
| Where' s my gun? | |
| Who took my gun? | |
| On no, I don' t feel good | |
| I don' t feel good babe | |
| Start the guitars | |
| Start the guitars |