Gimme Some More

Gimme some more
Gimme some more
'Cause I want it
Gimme some more
'Cause I need it
Gimme some more
You know I want it
Gimme some more
'Cause I need it
Gimme some more

One afternoon there, in Piñones
I ran into a buddy there
He told me about his sorrows
Between Medalla and Bacardi

Oh, I told him: Forget about that
That girl ain't for you
And I say, I know about that
Because it's happened to me

Buddy says

Between advice and his sorrows
This is what he told me
Oh, I got used to it
To how she makes me suffer
I appreciate your advice
But that's how I like it, I like it

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme

Gimme some more
'Cause I want it
Gimme some more
'Cause I need it
Gimme some more
You know I want it
Gimme some more
'Cause I need it

For that, see

(Gimme some more) oh, baby
(Gimme some more) give me, give me some, baby
(Gimme some more) oh, baby
(Gimme some more) I know you want some, baby

(Gimme some more) oh, baby
(Gimme some more) I know you want some, baby
(Gimme some more) oh, baby
(Gimme some more) give me, give me some, baby

Gimme some more