My little Mexican woman got herself a hot little body (whistle)
That little sweet senorita knows how to be the life of the party
We dance and we talk, hold hands when we walk, shoot tequila all night long
She can't understand why this rambling man says it's time to be moving on

My little sweet Georgia peach, she sure knows how to show me a good time
She's got the longest legs, I swear they're smoother than her daddy's moonshine (that's smooth)
We eat her mama's fried chicken, go skinny dipping, drink cold beer all night long
She can't understand when this rambling man says its time to be moving on

I got places to be, I got people to see, got both ends of the candle to burn
But I'll try to hurry, so girls don't you worry, I promise you I shall return

My little Miami friend with that cinnamon skin, lord, she's so fine. (sure is)
She always lights up my night with a ray of pure Florida sunshine
Man we work on our tans, roll around in the sand, chug Bacardi all night long.
She don't understand when this rambling man says its time to be moving on.

I got places to be, I got people to see, got both ends of the candle to burn
But I'll try to hurry, so girls don't you worry, I promise you I shall return
I got places to be, I got people to see, got both ends of the candle to burn
But I'll try to hurry, so girls don't you worry, I promise you I shall return
No, don't worry girls, I shall return