Met her at the Mercado 
She was buying avacados 
Man... she really turned me on 


She reached for my pepper 
I grabbed her tomatoes 
And I knew, it wouldn't be very long 


She went to the mesa 
I grabbed my cerveza 
I got the onions and lemon 


And the way she looked at me 
Man I could clearly see 
It wouldn't be very long 


Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
We'd me making Guacamole all night long 


Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
We'd be making Guacamole all night long 


I fell in right behind 
Man... She sure looked good to me 


She reached for her money 
I said "wait a minute honey 
I believe, this one is on me" 


So we got in my pickup 
We started to back up 
And headed on down the road 


We went to her casa 
Tortillas de masa 
And made guacamole all night long 


Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
We'd be making guacamole all night long 


Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
Guacamole! GUACAMOLE! 
We'd be making guacamole all night long 
We'd be making guacamole all night long