El Regui de Pegui

I'm not one for platonic loves
If possible, I get close and verify
Even so, and based on a solid reason
I suffer an attack and then confess

I fall in love with all my heart
For the TV pig

And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll travel to find Pegui
Whether in Zamora or L.A., whoever follows her, I'll find her
I'm like Sinatra, I do it my way

For her little button nose and perky
For being happy, a little chubby
For her ample but firm figure
When in doubt, gotta choose the bustiest

Some like turkey on Christmas
And I like voluptuousness

And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll travel to find Pegui
Whether in Zamora or L.A., whoever follows her, I'll find her
I'm like Sinatra, I do it my way

I fall in love with all my heart
For the TV pig

And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll travel to find Pegui
Whether in Zamora or L.A., whoever follows her, I'll find her

And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll travel to find Pegui
If I don't find what to say, I'll sing this joyful swagger

And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll march for Pegui
And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll march for Pegui
And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll march for Pegui
And even to the good ol' U.S.A. I'll march for Pegui