I don’t where she came from but everybody she’s from down by San Diego
Her hair is long and skin is dark her face reveals a mystery of el spirtiolo loco

Don’t know what she’s left behind but she’s got something on her mind
Back in San Diego
Her body moves on top of mine I see her mind does she see mine
Her lips wont let me say no

I know she just wants me to be someone else
But maybe she can’t make it tonight by herself

As she pulls the window shade her eyes look out and i’m afraid
She’s back in san diego
Her hair is long and skin is dark her face reveals a mystery of el spirtiolo loco
She just wants me to wait by myself
But maybe I’m not ready to give up myself

Driving back she’s on her way I finally found what I should say
Don’t go back to San Diego
She calls me on the telephone her broken English lets me know that
She doesn’t want to let go
I don’t know the reasons why but something in me said goodbye
When she left for San Diego
And as I’m quite on the phone the silence seems to let her know that
There’s more in San Diego
I know she just wants me to be something else
But maybe she not ready to give up herself