| I am Francisco Vasquez Garcia
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| I am welcome to Almeria
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| We have sin gas and con leche
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| We have fiesta and feria
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| We have the song of the chochona
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| We have brandy and half corona
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| And Leonardo and his accordione
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| And calamari and macaroni
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| Come all you rambling boys of pleasure
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| And ladies of easy leisure
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| We must say adios until we see
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| Almeria once again
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| There is a minstrel, there you see
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| And he stoppeth one in three
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| He whispers in this one’s ear
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| «Will you kindly kill that doll for me?»
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| Now he has won chochona in the bingo
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| All the town has watched this crazy gringo
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| As he pulls off the doll’s head laughing
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| And miraldo! |
| throws its body in the sea
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| El vienticinco de agosto
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| Abrio sus ojos Jaime Fearnley
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| Pero el bebe cinquante Gin-campari
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| Y se tendio para cerrarlos
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| Y Costello el rey de America
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| Y su esposa Cait O Riordan
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| Non rompere mes colliones
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| Los gritos fuera de las casas |