ACAPULCO GOLD

Me and Marty took a honeymoon,

Below the border 'neath the silvery moon,

I was eighteen and he was twenty two,

Now we're just a-doin' what the young folks do

We're goin' south, south, to get that

Acapulco Gold

Ain't nothin' it can't fix,

Old dogs can learn new tricks,

When the streets are lined with bricks

Of Acapulco Gold

We'd just 'bout decided to cadge the whole thing

But then we thought that we ought to swing

You know the southland's got the keys,

Curin' them cotton pickin' sniffles and sneeze

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Zig zag polly wolly diddum woddum doo

Hey diddle diddle twenty three skidoo

Me and Marty sure had fun

Acapulco Gold for everyone

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