No hablo espanol Was all I knew of the local lingo That old pocket guide to Mexico Wasn't much help to this out of place Gringo When I checked into my motel room Was helped by a brown-eyed senorita She said Buen venidos Senor Blah blah blah blah Como estas Buenos dias I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it A little voice in my head said Boy you won't ever forget it They say that Spanish is the language of love Well I love the way that it rolled off her tongue I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it As I followed her down the hallway I was trying my best not to stare The angel before me was a rare beauty indeed Jay-Lo had nothing on her She winked and she smiled at me sweetly Said Senor aqui esta su mas vez Muy Bappo and something bout ho ho's And I thought oh baby whatever you say I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it A little voice in my head said Boy you won't ever forget it They say that Spanish is the language of love Well I love the way that it rolled off her tongue I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it Later that evening in a local cantina A Mariachi band was playing She held me close so her body would know That my body knew what she was saying I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it A little voice in my head said Boy you won't ever forget it They say that Spanish is the language of love Well I love the way that it rolled off her tongue I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it No I don't know what she said But I sure liked the way that she said it