spic and spanish

there's no cinderella in spain;

that story was pulled by a dane. our young girls are simple and pure

but watched night and day to be sure

and now i'm alone

wide awake and full-grown

with no fairy prince

to call on the phone. what's the matter with me

there

i'm here all alone. all dressed up

spic and spanish

but i got no place to go

got some thing i got to show. oh!

all dressed up

slick and spanish

no one takes me for a ride

haven't got a thing to hide

i want to go away

where the men make music. and play till the night is day. cock-a-doodle daddy!

spic and span

spic and spanish

not the type to cook or sew. here's the girl but where's the beau?

i want to go away! away!