Hank Snow

Mysterious Lady from St Martinique
Here she comes the mysterious lady from St. MartiniqueWhen she goes a-strollin' the eyes are all rollin' at her for a peekWhen she goes a-walkin' the island starts talkin' admiring the golden physiqueOf the mysterious lady from St. MartiniqueHey' what is she doin' and who is she wooin'That's what we'd all like to knowBuyin' papyas while all of our eyes are on herFrom her head to toeAnd who is she winin' and who is she dinin'Down in her shack by the seaNobody knows it and she never shows itShe's spreadin' her table for meHere she comes the mysterious lady from St. MartiniqueWhen she goes a-strollin' the eyes are all rollin' at her for a peekWhen she goes a-walkin' the island starts talkin' admiring the golden physiqueOf the mysterious lady from St. MartiniqueWho is she seein', how cruel she is bein'About our secret affairNo one suspects me, she even protects me From men knowin' I'm goin' thereI schetch the features while she sweetly teaches meHow to pour rum over iceShe tries to hide it and I don't confide itLetras de cancionesBut my love, the lady is mineHere she comes the mysterious lady from St. MartiniqueWhen she goes a-strollin' the eyes are all rollin' at her for a peekWhen she goes a-walkin' the island starts talkin' admiring the golden physiqueOf the mysterious lady from St. MartiniqueOf the mysterious lady from St. Martinique From Letras Mania