Oh Senorita

I’ve sailed away from this old shore

Told you I’d be back no more

I was going to Malaya and Siam

Many places have I been

Many peoples have I seen

But my heart has led me home

And here I am

Oh Senorita, who’s that man beneath your window?

Singing softly while he’s plays his small guitar

Senorita don’t you listen to his love songs

Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar

I promise no more will I roam

Now my heart has founds its home

And no more will I explore the seven seas

Tropic Island in the Sun

Coconuts there by the ton

But there’s just one place where I can feel at ease

Oh Senorita, who’s that man beneath your window?

Singing softly while he’s plays his small guitar

Senorita don’t you listen to his love songs

Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar

Why don’t you send your friend away?

I can recommend this day in a country

Where they’d love to hear his song

I’ve got a feeling he’d go well

In a Siamese hotel

Serenading lovely ladies in sarong

Oh Senorita, who’s that man beneath your window?

Singing softly while he’s plays his small guitar

Senorita don’t you listen to his love songs

Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar

Oh Senorita, who’s that man beneath your window?

Singing softly while he’s plays his small guitar

Senorita don’t you listen to his love songs

Umm, curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar