| O weary me
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| I’m broke as a man can be
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| My bills are all due, I got holes in my shoe
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| Bill collectors, they won’t let me sleep
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| If I Could Teach My Chihuahua To Sing
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| I could make cash registers ring
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| What a sight to behold her, she could sit on my shoulder
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| And whimper in harmony
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| If I Could Teach My Chihuahua To Sing
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| What a wonderful world it would be
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| I could take her to the border and teach her how to order
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| Margaritas and Fajitas Senoritas would bring
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| The circus is coming to town
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| The telephone lines are down
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| While the tight rope they’re stretchin', my puppy is fetchin'
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| The tin cans all scattered around…
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| If I Could Teach My Chihuahua To Sing
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| The whole would live in peace
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| Instead of them fightin', everyone would be writin'
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| Love letters to Senators and Police
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| If I Could Teach My Chihuahua To Sing
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| What brave new world it would be
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| I could take her to China, on a big Jet Airliner
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| And Bark in the Park 'till the Freedom Bells Ring
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| If I Could Teach My Chihuahua To Sing
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| There’d be no more sorrow and grief
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| I could take her to the border and teach her how to order
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| Guacamole and Posole, and feel Holy and Free! |