Mariachi Funky Disco

Here it comes again... who?
The half in love, half poisoned,
Comes asking for rancheras, seeing stars
from so many bottles he drinks for them
He left all the ladies in flames
but there's one he still loves and will always sing about...

In his heart there's no room for anyone,
no one has ever been able to enter there
even though he hears my lament
his entertainment is just seeing me like this
and without wasting time... with someone else!

Mariachi Funky Disco, get down with the funky crazy disco

In his heart there's no room for anyone, no one
has ever been able to enter there
even though he hears my lament his entertainment
is just seeing me like this
and without wasting time... with someone else!

Mariachi Funky Disco, get down with the funky crazy disco

And every time I look at his picture when I wake up
my eyes do nothing, nothing but cry
and still the alcohol can't
drown the kisses he gave me
only this memory... will remain.

Mariachi Funky Disco, get down with the funky crazy disco