Puerto Rico Way (The 6ths)

The sun pissing in the streets of some hung over place Dances with two left feet upon her face Bot soft! She is fast asleep beneath her mosquitoes You would never want to know what she knows I met a girl down Puerto Rico way with an eye as true as steel And the hair grew red upon her head Oh, love it would have been ideal The summer air down Puerto Rico way is as hot as it can be But the orchestra plays night and day Martina, will you dance with me? She's drunk every single day She's young most of the time She's spent all of the rent on her decline She's fun, fun to be around She's done everything once She's a fallen woman, fallen sound asleep in the sun