Morrilla Pecosa

Freckled girl in 1st grade
Near the corner
I'm that kid who always whistles at you
When you're standing waiting for the bus

Tomorrow or the day after I'll go to your house
Your mom orders 3 beers for me
Since I don't drink, she drinks them
Gets drunk and lets you go out

Freckled girl, let's ditch school
We'll go to the movies and sit in the back
You pack some tacos in the backpack
Because I'm gonna treat you to the sodas

Tomorrow or the day after I'll go to your house
Your mom orders 3 beers for me
Since I don't drink, she drinks them
Gets drunk and lets you go out

And that's it, ma'am, we'll be right back hehehehehe