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an Miguel de Allende, State of Guanajuato |
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Tourista friendly and welcomes gringos |
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Yo hablo espanol poco, un poco |
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But I speak English muchas bueno |
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Yo hablo Ingles, si, muchas bueno |
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See the novia at la parroquia |
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Across from the jardin where laurel trees grow |
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Cross down a dark street to where honky cats meet |
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There you will find a sign on the door |
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La Cantina el Gato Negro |
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Ai yi yi yi |
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The luckiest man alive |
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Already died so long ago |
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Ai yi yi yi |
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So sad, so sweet, so high |
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So dry your eyes and cry your grito in la Cantina el Gato Negro |
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She sits in a corner with an eye on her daughter |
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Her daughter is making tips dancing on the bar |
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To a band that shakes like a nervous old snake |
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Keeping it's venom in a half empty jar |
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La Cantina el Gato Negro |
