Dan Gonzalez: Music
Senorita Jones
(copyright 2002 Dan Gonzalez)
Here come the Americanas
With fold out maps and camera straps
They got their short shorts up in a roll
Blocking out the sun with ten cent sombreros
They keep on walking and pretend they dot see
Just like the others they're too good for me
I call out just to give them the creeps
Senorita Jones
Where do you call home
Do you got some time to speak to me
Show me your Espanol
She says, don't look now, he's watching us
With beady eyes and a greedy smile
He's got a mouthful of teeth made of holes
Sitting on the curb with his low-life amigos
I keep on walking and pretend I don't see
Just the thought of him makes me feel dirty
He's got nerve to hit on me
Senorita Jones
Where do you call home
Do you got some time to speak to me
Show me your Espanol
They keep on walking and pretend they don't see
Just like the others they're too good for me
I call out just to give them the creeps
Senorita Jones
Where do you call home
Do you got some time to speak to me
Show me your Espanol