(La senorita - Captain.T)



Sitting in the corner

With a coffee cup

Reading the newspaper

Not looking up

She smiles as she find

Something funny there

The sunlight

Shining in her hair



When she leaves you want to

Follow her anywhere

Her dress is too tight

But you can't let her see you stare



And she's a

Hot one, a halepena

Ooh la Senorita

You never get close enough

To la Senorita



You know she has a mind

She has an attitude

And she likes her space

And her solitude

She'll tease you or please you

If she's feeling good

Or burn you

Like you knew she would



When she smiles

It's like the sun shining on your face

Pulling and stretching

Her leather and lace



And she's a

Hot one, a halepena

Ooh la Senorita

In Baha, California

Ooh la Senorita

Ooh la Senorita

Ole