The Traveling Wilburys

The Traveling Wilburys - Magarita lyrics

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Margarita
Margarita

It was in Pittsburgh late one night
I lost my hat, got into a fight
I rolled and tumbled till I saw the light
Went to the big apple, took a bite

Still the sun went down your way
Down from the blue into the gray
Where I stood, I saw you walk away
You danced away

My Margarita

I asked her, "What we're gonna do tonight"
She said, "Cahuenga Langa-Langa-Shoe Box Soup"
We better keep tryin' till we get it right
Tala mala sheela jaipur dhoop

She wrote a long letter on short piece of paper
Margarita
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