Lirik

Well it's Friday night* And my friend Jose is calling me, Saying, hey Compadre, Come on out and play. There's a place right down the street Where the pretty cowgirls meet You'd think by now that I would know What my reply should be No way, Jose Cuervo You're a bad hombre, Amigo You're out to get me in Mucho trouble again No how, No way, Jose Jose you say I'm handsome And I'm bulletproof And every cowgirl Wants to dance with me. Still I oughta turn you down Cause every time I turn you up I end up with an aching head In traction or In love Why can't I say, no way, Jose Cuervo You're a bad hombre Amigo You're out to get me in Mucho trouble again No how, No way, Jose Buenos dias, muchas gracias, Uno mas por favor You'd think a cat That talks like that Would learn to say no more No how, No way, Jose Cuervo You're a bad hombre Amigo You're out to get me in Mucho trouble once again No how, No way, Jose No how, No way, Jose
Writer(s): Paul Robert Battle, Michael Tarpley Garvin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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