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DI met her in Old Mexico GShe was laughing,A sad and youDng DIn a smoky room wheEmre no one coulAd see DHer favorite poets all agreed GSpanish is the lAoving tonDgue DBut she never spoke SpA7anish toD me
DShe was born in Monterrey Gand all the ChrisAtmas songs wDere sung DThe padre knew whatEm she'd grow upA to be DSaints and sinners all agree: GSpanish is the lAoving tonDgue DBut she never spoke SpA7anish toD me
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LGike a lion Emscreaming iDn the jD7ungle-o SGhe'd never fAool with wDhat she D7couldn't see GShe talked to aEmll the shadDows in hBmer bungalow DBut she never spoke SpA7anish toD me
DShe said, "If you're from Texas, son GWhere're your booAts and whereD's your gun?" DI said, "I got gunsEm no one can seAe" DWe laughed at that and both agreed: GSpanish is the lAoving tonDgue DBut she never spoke SpA7anish toD me