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Una soda por favor
Can't drink cervecas anymore
'Cause if I do I fear I'll fall down on the floor
Una soda por favor
Can't drink that anymore
Dónde el baño señor?
Please point me to the door
And if you'd be so kind
I swear that I won't puke on your floor
Dónde el baño señor?
Point me to the door, to the door
Come off a hard day of thinkin'
Just thought I'd do a little drinkin'
Now man the lifeboats
I think my ship is sinkin', yeah
Qúe hora es señior?
And who's that pretty girl standing there, by the door?
I think I knew her from a thousand years before
Qúe hora es señor?
I need a little more
I need a little more
I need a little more
I need a little more
Hey, yeah!
Hey, yeah!
Yeah!
