I`m going down to Rose Marie`s
She never does me wrong.
She puts it to me plain as day
And gives it to me for a song.
It`s a wicked life but what the hell
The stars ain`t falling down.
I`m standing outside the Taj Mahal
I don`t see no one around.
Goin` to Acapulco
Goin` on the run.
Goin` down to see fat gut
Goin` to have some fun.
Yeah
Goin` to have some fun.
Now, whenever I get up
And I ain`t got what I see
I just make it down to Rose Marie`s
`Bout a quarter after three.
There are worse ways of getting there
And I ain`t complainin` none.
If the clouds don`t drop and the train don`t stop
I`m bound to meet the sun.
Goin` to Acapulco
Goin` on the run.
Goin` down to see some girl
Goin` to have some fun.
Yeah
Goin` to have some fun.
Now, if someone offers me a joke
I just say no thanks.
I try to tell it like it is
And keep away from pranks.
Well, sometime you know when the well breaks down
I just go pump on it some.
Rose Marie, she likes to go to big places
And just set there waitin` for me to come.
Goin` to Acapulco
Goin` on the run.
Goin` down to see some girl
Goin` to have some fun.
Yeah
Goin` to have some fun.
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