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Late one day, I led Spanish boy astray |
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His name was Antonio |
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Took him out, and of his charms I had no doubt |
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Stayed drinking Mohitos |
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Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember |
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And the way he looked when he moved so near |
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In my ear, he whispered and shed a tear |
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Oh my bambino |
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Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember |
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And the way he looked when he moved so near |
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And in the morning when I woke there was no Antonio |
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Just some money that he'd left for the memory of me |
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And oh my beautiful guitar, that's what really broke my heart |
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Had been stolen by the two-faced low lothario |
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One night stand, lover you got out of hand |
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Oh yeah you went too far |
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Big mistake, falling for a first class fake |
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Who left me for my guitar |
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Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember |
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And the way he looked when he moved so near |
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Through my tears, I would have to find my dear |
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Guano Antonio |
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Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember |
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And the way he looked when he moved so near |
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And in the morning when I woke there was no Antonio |
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Just some money that he'd left for the memory of me |
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And oh my beautiful guitar, that's what really broke my heart |
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Had been stolen by the two-faced lothario |
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Oh my beautiful guitar |
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On and on I go till I find you |
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My beautiful guitar |
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On and on I go till I find you |
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Oh I know, oh I know, oh I know Antonio |
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Won't be back as I discovered on his track |
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He's gone back to Mexico, oh Antonio |
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Oh my beautiful guitar |
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On and on I go till I find you |
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My beautiful guitar |
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On and on I go till I find you |
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And in the morning when I woke there was no Antonio |
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Just some money that he'd left for the memory of me |
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And oh my beautiful guitar, that's what really broke my heart |
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Had been stolen by the two-faced lothario |
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Yeah had been stolen by the two-faced lothario |
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Yeah had been stolen by the dirty two-faced lover bastardo |
