Testo di No Me Llames Más Por Teléfono, Nena

Had nothing to do When she called me at home And after say hello Asked me want to get her home What I want to eat or drink She offered everything Knowing the only I need Is to have her near But if the whisky you have is good I'll be there soon Leave her, find a cab The rain started to fall My gloves and my boots were wet I was in a pull Tried to comb my hair That it was a mess Here then all of my trip Where they keep the change Ring the bell Please open up Cause I'm getting cold (Getting cold, brrr!) Whom you're looking for? Had the lady asked When I spell her name She guess at met me: Said come in Rush on, rush on my chick she left I'm not margaret I was getting crazy, couldn't believe it I wasn't in a dream I don't want to you at you I want to go home now Be alone