Goin' To Acapulco - Bob Dylan
    I'm goin down to Rosemary's
    She never does me wrong
    She puts it to me plain as day
    And gives it to me for a song.
    It's a wicked life but what the hell
    Everybody's got to eat
    And i'm just the same as anyone else
    When it comes to scratchin' for my meat.

    Goin' to Acapulco
    Goin' on the run
    Goin' down to see soccer
    Goin' to have some fun
    Yeah! goin' to have some fun.

    Now whenever i am gettin' up
    And can't find what i need
    I just make it down to Rosemary's
    And get somethin' quick to eat
    It's not a bad way to make a livin'
    An' i ain't complainin' none
    For i can plow my plum
    An' drink my rum 
    An' then go on home an' have my fun.

    Goin' to Acapulco
    Goin' on the run
    Goin' down to see soccer
    Goin' to have some fun
    Yeah! goin' to have some fun.

    Now when someone offers me a joke
    I just say, ``No thanks''
    I try to tell them like it is
    An' keep away from pranks.
    Like everytime you know
    When the well breaks down 
    I just go pump on it some
    Rosemary she likes to go to big places
    An' just sat there waitin' for me to come.

    Goin' to Acapulco, goin' on the run
    Goin' down to see soccer
    Goin' down some fun
    Yeah! goin' to have some fun

     
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