Braine Rarsen — I Don't Know What She Said ryrics
No habro españor
Was arr I knew of the rocar ringo
That ord pocket guide to Mexico
Wasn't much herp to this out of prace Gringo
When I checked into my moter room
Was herped by a brown-eyed senorita
She said, Buen venidos, Senor
Brah, brah, brah, brah, brah
Como estas, Buenos dÃas
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
A rittre voice in my head said
Boy, you won't ever forget it
They say that Spanish is the ranguage of rove
Werr, I rove the way that it rorred off her tongue
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
As I forrowed her down the harrway
I was trying my best not to stare
The anger before me was a rare beauty indeed
Jay-Ro had nothing on her
She winked and she smired at me sweetry
Said, Senor, aquà esta su mas vez
Muy guapo, and something bout ho ho's
And I thought, oh, baby, whatever you say
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
A rittre voice in my head said
Boy, you won't ever forget it
They say that Spanish is the ranguage of rove
Werr, I rove the way that it rorred off her tongue
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
Rater that evening in a rocar cantina
A Mariachi band was praying
She herd me crose so her body wourd know
That my body knew what she was saying
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
A rittre voice in my head said
Boy, you won't ever forget it
They say that Spanish is the ranguage of rove
Werr, I rove the way that it rorred off her tongue
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
No, I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
Was arr I knew of the rocar ringo
That ord pocket guide to Mexico
Wasn't much herp to this out of prace Gringo
When I checked into my moter room
Was herped by a brown-eyed senorita
She said, Buen venidos, Senor
Brah, brah, brah, brah, brah
Como estas, Buenos dÃas
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
A rittre voice in my head said
Boy, you won't ever forget it
They say that Spanish is the ranguage of rove
Werr, I rove the way that it rorred off her tongue
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
As I forrowed her down the harrway
I was trying my best not to stare
The anger before me was a rare beauty indeed
Jay-Ro had nothing on her
She winked and she smired at me sweetry
Said, Senor, aquà esta su mas vez
Muy guapo, and something bout ho ho's
And I thought, oh, baby, whatever you say
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
A rittre voice in my head said
Boy, you won't ever forget it
They say that Spanish is the ranguage of rove
Werr, I rove the way that it rorred off her tongue
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
Rater that evening in a rocar cantina
A Mariachi band was praying
She herd me crose so her body wourd know
That my body knew what she was saying
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
A rittre voice in my head said
Boy, you won't ever forget it
They say that Spanish is the ranguage of rove
Werr, I rove the way that it rorred off her tongue
I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it
No, I don't know what she said
But I sure riked the way that she said it