There is something about my girlfriend,
Which you’ll notice when you meet her,
She comes from Spain and only has
A single tooth in her mouth, her name is Juanita
There is something about my girlfriend,
Which you’ll notice when you meet her,
She comes from Spain and only has
A single tooth in her mouth, her name is Juanita
While we were in Spain
I bought a Rolex from
an Algerian
Which turned out to be
a fake
I’ll never see those 10
Euros again
When we were in Spain there
Were a lot of foreigners
there
And they all spoke
Spanish
Which I don’t think is
fair
I was hanging out by the pool
When I was on holiday
in Spain
But someone kindly let
me know
So, I tucked it back
in again
We went to Spain on Holiday
But we didn’t like it
a bit
The
local supermarket
Didn’t even sell a
proper biscuit
We went on holiday to Spain
But the shopkeepers
couldn’t be lazier
The shops closed in
the afternoon
I ran out of fags
during the Siesta
We went on holiday to Spain
The taxi drivers were
a nightmare
All of them were
Spanish
Now how can that be
fair?
There was a Ship sailed away to Spain
All
the way there it was lashed with rain
And
when they arrived at last in Spain
Where
the rain didn’t fall in the main
As
Higgins suggested on the plain
There is something about my girlfriend,
Which you’ll notice when you meet her,
She comes from Spain and only has
A single tooth in her mouth, her name is
Juanita