. . 'Cause she wanted all my attention. And she was dragging my name through the dirt, no. She was dying for my affection. But she got mad 'cause I didn't give it to her. I'm talking to you,. . Maria
'cause we all do love you. . Let's come together, together again. Just like the old folks as they sing with the band. Like that waltzing Maria, with that fire in her dark. Eyes. One more tequila and