| Way down in the land of sunny Mexico
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| There’s a fellow, I’m sue that you all know
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| Any time within his trouble there
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| You bound to hear his cry ringing through the air
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| Andele y’arriva
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| Andele y’arriva
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| In Spanish this means I’m here
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| Andele, andele, andele y’arriva
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| One day last May a tourist came to town
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| And very soon he started hanging 'round
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| With the Speedy’s girl giving her the eye
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| And suddenly he heard this famous cry
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| Andele y’arriva
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| Andele y’arriva
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| In Spanish this means I’m here
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| Andele, andele, andele y’arriva
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| He hit the tourist with the speed of light
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| And next to no-time he had won the fight
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| The last words he remembered for his flight
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| Were: Senor, you’re leaving Mexico tonight
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| Andele y’arriva
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| Andele y’arriva
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| In Spanish this means I’m here
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| Andele, andele, andele y’arriva
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| So if you ever go to sunny Mexico
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| Enjoy yourself but be careful how you go
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| And listen well to everything I say
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| 'Cause I was that tourist there one day last May
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| Andele y’arriva
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| Andele y’arriva
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| In Spanish this means I’m here
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| Andele, andele, andele y’arriva |