Seeing your pretty eyes and seeing your lovely curves
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I tell myself, 'Oh, Chabela'
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And knowing you don't want me and seeing you scorn me
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I tell myself, 'Oh, Chabela'
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When I'm walking underneath your window
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I shout out, 'Hey, Chabela'
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But then out comes your brother and your mom, and your dad
And they're like, 'Oh, Chabela'
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Oh, Chabela, Chabela, Chabela
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It's the name that I carry
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In my days and in my nights
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And I fall asleep and I wake up
And in my dreams I gaze at you
And I tell you, 'Oh, Chabela'
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When you walk by showing off your curves
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I tell myself, 'Oh my, Chabela'
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Then I see you fooling around and flirting with others
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And I'm like, 'Yeah right, Miss Cleopatra, huh?, you mess, Chabela'
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But if you'd finally pay me mind and gave me a hug
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I'd tell you, 'What a stunning woman, look how fine you've gotten'. Oh, Chabela
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But your love's a lost cause, I'd rather take a bullet
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And I tell you, 'Goodbye Chabela'
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Oh, Chabela, Chabela, Chabela
It's the name that I carry
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In my days and in my nights
I fall asleep and I wake up
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And in my dreams I gaze at you
And I tell you, 'Oh, Chabela'