The Boy From...

Lyrics
Tall and slender, like an Apollo He goes walking by, and I have to follow him The boy from Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz When we meet, I feel I'm on fire And I'm breathless every time I enquire "How are things in Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz?" Why, when I speak, does he vanish? Why is he acting so clannish? I wish I understood Spanish When I tell him I think he's the end He giggles a lot with his friend Tall and slender, moves like a dancer But I never seem to get any answer From the boy from Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz I get the blues Why are his trousers vermillion? (His trousers are vermillion) Why does he claim he's Castilian? (He says he's Cathtilian) Why do his friends call him Lillian? And I hear at the end of the week He's leaving to start a boutique Though I smile, I'm only pretending 'Cause I know today's the last I'll be spending With the boy from Tacarembo La Tumbe Del Fuego Santa Malipas Zatatecas La Junta Del Sol Y Cruz Tomorrow he sails He's moving to Wales To live in Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch
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Credits
- Writers
- Mary Rodgers
- Stephen Sondheim