Goin' to Acapulco

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

Everybody's got to eat

And I'm just the same as anyone else

When it comes to scratching for my meat

Going to Acapulco, going on the run

Going down to see soft gut, going to have some fun

Yeah, going to have some fun

Now, whenever I get up

And I can't find what I need

I just make it down to Rose Marie's

And get something quick to eat

It's not a bad way to make a living

And I ain't complainin' none

Oh, I can pull my plum, and drink my rum

And then go on home and have my fun

Going to Acapulco, going on the run

Going down to see soft gut, going to have some fun

Yeah, going 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, every time 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

Going to Acapulco, going on the run

Going down to see soft gut, going to have some fun

Yeah, going to have some fun