| Senorita, don’t get me wrong,
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| I’m a lonely boy, long, long way from home.
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| Another fugitive of heartbreak,
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| I left it back in the States,
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| So I’m here all alone.
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| This is certainly a lovely town,
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| I was hopin' you could show me around,
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| Hopin' maybe we could spend some time.
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| Maybe you can get her off my mind.
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| Spend some time in that
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| Tropical stars above,
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| the perfect place to fall in love.
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| I can’t seem to get her off of my mind,
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| She was the one of a kind
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| I was so lucky to find.
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| We had even talked of settling down
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| In some respected suburban American town.
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| Did I tell you you have beautiful eyes
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| As soft and dark as the tropical night?
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| A margarita and a midnight smile,
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| You made me want to stay a while
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| And spend some time in your
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| Tropical stars above,
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| the perfect place to fall in love.
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| Now my days are turnin' into years,
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| Talkin' tourist trade, sellin' souvenirs.
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| And I don’t even mind the sand in my shoes,
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| And my sweet senorita doesn’t give me the blues.
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| Thinkin' back now it’s hard to say
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| Why I left the good ole USA.
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| As I recall I left some girl back there,
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| But I swear I can’t even remember her name.
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| I’m just thinkin' bout
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| Tropical stars above,
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| The perfect place to fall in love
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| Tropical stars above,
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| Santiago midnight moonlight,
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| The perfect place to fall in
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| Love fall in
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| You can fall in love |