Rose-oh-ose-ah-rita, I laid on your beach Dreaming and drinking Tequila I came all the way from Marina Del Rey On a plane yesterday through the gray LA air Cheek to cheek to cheek, Chiquitita, Yo soy amoroso What could be wrong with the hombre who sings solo? Barama ree giddily Rosa-rita, Forget that border check please You won't have to sneak two or three times a week And your green card, la ma tarjeta verde, may never be strong Because you've got my heart on permanent loan Chorus by: José Duarte [email protected]