My boyfriend could be a Spanish man
Lost and lonely, mother told me "girl you'll find no gain
In simple men. American. Take a holiday in Spain
And you'll never be the same."
If it's alright with you, my boyfriend could be a Spanish man
If it's alright with you I'd like to
So I did, went to Madrid. All cheers to what I found
La Via Lactia in the Malazana, Maravillas, Down
And Julian took us 'round
If it's alright with you, my boyfriend could be a Spanish man
If it's alright with you I'd like to
He pegged his trousers on a Friday afternoon
He rides and English built machine that he can't fix
But he keeps it pretty clean
If it's alright with you, my boyfriend could be a Spanish man
If it's alright with you I'd la la la la like to