She was here for the weekend
We were never really such good friends
You think the story got to have an end
So you're making it up as you go

And baby you were on a holiday in Mexico
Spending your daddy's dough
I guess I got so lonely without you
I had to let somebody know

It was never like our love
I don't know what I was thinking of
But she gave me such a friendly shove
I couldn never say no

Baby you were on a holiday in Mexico
Spending your daddy's dough
I guess I got so sad without you
I had to let somebody know

I might as well be walking the streets of Ranosa
Wearing out my shoes
Well I could be walking the streets of Ranosa
With nothing to do

You know it didn't take a thing from you
I was yours and the lady knew
You could even say that we were true
She's a friend of yours you know

And you were on a holiday in Mexico
Spending your daddy's dough
I guess I got so lonely without you
I had to let somebody know

I might as well be walking the streets of Ranosa
Wearing out my shoes
Well I could be walking the streets of Ranosa
With nothing to do

Walking in the streets of Ranosa
Wearing out my shoes
Walking in the streets of Ranosa
With nothing to do

Walking in the streets of Ranosa
Wearing out my shoes
Walking in the streets of Ranosa
With nothing to do

Walking in the streets of Ranosa
Wearing out my shoes
Walking in the streets of Ranosa
With nothing to do...