(Verse)
Tell us, señorita, do they grow
Any more like you
Down in Mexico?
That is something we should like to know
For, in case they do
There we'll have to go
Though love in Spanish
We can’t discuss
Please don't be clannish
With us
Hearken to our plaintive serenade
Fascinating maid
(Chorus)
Wonderful Juanita
Dark-eyed señorita
Blushing tropic rose so divine
Could you learn to be a clinging vine
Never was so sweet a
Maid as you, Juanita
My heart beating
Keeps repeating
"When will Juanita be mine?"
Juanita was written by George Gershwin & Ira Gershwin.