The Boy From Crosstown

Tall and slender, like an Apollo

He goes walking by, and I have to follow him

The boy from Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego

Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz

When we meet, I feel I'm on fire

And I'm breathless every time I enquire

"How are things in Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego

Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz?"

Why, when I speak, does he vanish? Ooh

Why is he acting so clannish? Ooh

I wish, I understood Spanish

When I tell him, I think he's the end

He giggles a lot with his friend

Tall and slender, moves like a dancer

But I never seem to get any answer

From the boy from Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego

Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz

I got the blueth

Why are his trousers vermilion? His trousers vermilion

Why does he claim he's Castilian? He said, he's Castilian

Why do his friends call him Lillian?

And I hear at the end of the week

He's leaving to start a boutique

Though I smile, I'm only pretending

'Cause I know today's the last I'll be spending

With the boy from Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego

Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz

Tomorrow he sails, he's moving to Wales

To live in Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobullllandysiliogogogoch