Seniorita Mas Fina

Uno, dos, tres, quatro...
           G                             C
Well, her name was Rita Flores, met her down in
Matamoras
        D
She's hotter than the Mexican sun
       G                       C
She's one sweet chickita, my latina lolita
   D                                 G
I knew right then she had to be the one
      G                           C
She worked at the cantina, so I ordered a tequila
         D
Just to get a closer look into her eyes
  G                        C
Handed her my pesos, she turned and walked away
   D                        G
I don't think she even realized

G               C             D
Oh, seniorita, ooh mas fina, come and love me porfavor
          G                         C
I want to be your numero uno, your one and only vato
    D                              G
Me love you long time, that's for sure
       G                           C
Wanna hold you, never let go, I'll be your little
gringo
  D
Marry you and take you away
G               C             D
Aw, seniorita, ooh mas fina, won't you love me baby,
  G
porque?

           G                       C
Yea, she never caught my lingo, because I was a gringo
      D
She didn't understand a word I'd say
       G                                C
She'd say "Me no comprende," but that smile on her
face
 D                          G
Told me I should try it anyway

(chorus twice)
       G               C             D
I said aw, seniorita, ooh mas fina, won't you love me
baby, porque?