Juanita came to me last night 
And she cried over and over,
"Oh Daddy I love you, you know, 
And I think it‘s the moonlight".

She looked so fine, well she looked alright,
And she moaned: "Oh Daddy, move over".
"Oh baby you know what I like,
And I think it‘s the moonlight".

Made in Mexico, schooled in France, 
Oh  la  lovin‘ she needed no teachin‘;
Oh man, I can say 
International ways I believe in.

Refrain:
Mexican girl don‘t leave me alone,
I gotta heart as big as a stone 
And I need you believe me to be here 
And  love me tonight.

Mexican girl I want to you stay,
You know my heart is longing to say 
That as long as I live I will always remember 
The one that I called "my Mexican girl".

Her skin was soft as the velvet sky,
And her hair - it shone in the moonlight,
As the music did play,
Well the night turned to day, and I held her tight.

Then she looked at me with the dark brown eyes,
And she whispered: "Hasta la vista"...
Well I don‘t know what that means,
But it sounded so good so I kissed her.