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(Shel Silverstein)(Hey play the guitars)(I love to hear the guitars play)(Oh I love to sing, I love to sing)She was dancing when I seen her, in a Mexican cantinaIn a neighbourhood they call La Zona Roja (hahahaha)She had a child's smile, but she told me, in a whileIt would take a lot of gold to get to know her (Oh)Acapulco Goldie, donde did you goYou said you'd always hold meBut you run away with me Acapulco gold(Oh that's a terrible thing you did)I knew there's no-one cuter, then she said she was a putaI said "What does puta mean?" Hmm and so she told me... (Oh no)Then we went to meet a dealer, we smoked and drank tequilaThen the lights went out and I guess that's where she rolled me (just like)Acapulco Goldie, por que did you go?You said you'd always hold meBut you vamos away with me Acapulco goldYes, you run away with me Acapulco goldLetras de canciones(Oh Goldie)(How can you do these things to me?)(Where's my gun?)(Who took my gun?)(On no, I don't feel good)(I don't feel good babe)(Start the guitars)(Start the guitars)(c)1976 CBS Inc. From Letras Mania