Day 3

Lyrics

Zuleyka I love to watch you work Zuly with those Puerto Rican eyes Big as baseballs Oh it kills me Who wants a drink? How can I serve you, Chinatown patrons of this karaoke bar? While I'm around the corner, those Korean women, they'll sell me the flowers I buy to take you out Zuly, promise me When we make up all of the money We'll buy us a pick up and leave this town