G d I'm going down to rose marie's C g She never does me wrong. G d She puts it to me plain as day C g And gives it to me for a song. G g7 It's a wicked life but what the hell C am [and] everybody's got to eat G d And I'm just the same as anyone else C am When it comes to scratching for my meals *)
G c Goin' to acapulco G f Goin' on the run. G c Goin' down to see soft gut G am Goin' to have some fun. (n.c.) Yeah
Now, whenever I get up And 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. For I can blow my plum and drink my rum And then go on home and have my fun
Goin' to acapulco Goin' on the run. Goin' down to see soft gut 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, everytime, 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 sit there waitin' for me to come.
Goin' to acapulco Goin' on the run. Goin' down to see soft gut Goin' to have some fun. Yeah Goin' to have some fun.
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