Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie, aie, Puerto Rico. Aie, aie, aie, aie, aie, aie, Puerto Rico. . Wake up Angelita, your mama just turned off the light. Manolo is already waiting by the old water-pipe.
Chains she wears like a crown. For to slavery bound. From the day they have met. Chains that she's dragging around. Never making a sound. From the day she said 'yes'.
He said baby, what's your name. Are you new in this town?. Since you walked in things don't look the same. How about sticking around?. The place was dark and the band played loud.