Fiesta

I made up an excuse that was good
Just to see how my voice would sound
I spread the word and I know that you heard
All the rumours that are goin' around

Woa-oh, you sure are pretty
You make me believe I got some good left in me
And now I got no reason to begin all over again

I left home with a valuable friend
I had a feelin' we'd be gone quite long
Winter, spring, summer, autumn, anything?
Well, my timin' here could be wrong

Woa-oh, you sure are pretty
You make me believe I got some good left in me
And now I got no reason to begin all over again, ow!

Go, go, go!

We split up at a fork in the road
You stole my glasses and you sold my jeans
I wished you well but I knew you could tell
Exactly what I was thinkin'

Woa-oh, you sure are pretty
You make me believe I got some good left in me
And now I got no reason to begin all over again

Ba-ba-baba-baba-ba-ba, ba-da-na-n-nanana
Na-na-nana-nana-na-na, nana-na nanana-na-na-na
Na-na-nana-nana-na-na, nana-na nana-na-na-na
Na-na-nana-nana-na-na, nana-na nanana-na-na-na