SPOKEN: It was a moonlit night in old Mexico. I walked alone between some old adobe haciendas. Suddenly, I heard the plaintive cry of a young Mexican girl. C Am La la la, la la la la la la la la, F G7 La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la la C You better come home, Speedy Gonzales Am Away from tannery row F Stop alla your a-drinkin' G With that floozie named Flo C Come on home to your adobe Am And slap some mud on the wall F The roof is leakin' like a strainer G C F C There's loadsa roaches in the hall F C Speedy Gonzales, why dontcha come home? F G Speedy Gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone? SPOKEN in a male Mexican accent: "Hey, Rosita-I hafta go shopping downtown for my mudder-she needs some tortillas and chili peppers." C Am La la la la la la la la la, F G7 La la la la la la la la, la la la la la la la la C Your doggy's gonna have a puppy Am And we're runnin' outta coke F No enchiladas in the icebox G And the television's broke C I saw some lipstick on your sweatshirt Am I smelled some perfume in your ear F Well if you're gonna keep on messin' G C F C Don't bring your business back a-here F C Speedy Gonzales, why dontcha come home? F G Speedy Gonzales, how come ya leave me all alone? SPOKEN in a male Mexican accent: "Hey, Rosita-come queek-down at the cantina they giving green stamps with tequila!!" ambChile