Whisky Con Cachina

Yesterday I met a white girl
Who came from Liverpool
She married a local guy
And she stayed in Peru
She says she likes it here
The people in this place
They treat her with such kindness
Like she’s from this space

She loves the anticuchos
And ceviche with some spice
And she thinks that Cusco
Is as pretty as Paris
Leaving Jorge Chavez
They stole her luggage
They couldn’t find it back
And she almost turned around

But a local guy showed up
And said, "Miss, please stay,
At least for a little while
So you can see Chincha"
They took a bus ride
And had six cachinas
And in that southern town
They kissed each other sweetly

The next morning they went back
To Lima, hand in hand
After hot chicharrón
With onions on top, man
All cuddled up together
After the night of fun
He showed her to his brothers
And introduced her to his folks

Whiskey with cachina (x4)

"Why didn’t you let me know?"
Said Mrs. Hermentina
"The house is such a mess,
What will the white girl think?"
"Ma’am, don’t you worry,
I’m a mess too, you see
If you want, I can help you
And clean up your kitchen"

Tato’s sisters lent her clothes
And they shared a room
With all the struggles and the soup
Jennifer never thought
That before reaching Lima
She’d find the love she sought
In her life, so divine

Whiskey with cachina (x4)

To dance with me, you need some guts (x2)

Whiskey with cachina (x4)