[Intro]

One, zwei, drei, uno

[Verse 1]

Oh, is that what they're callin' it now?

Small town, big mouth

Well, all I got is honesty

Hard-working girls always come on to me

I guess I gotta go

See you when I'm back from Mexico (What's up buddy?)

Don't hate if you can't relate

To this SVN/BVRNT stylee street parade

[Chorus]

I don't wanna be your man no more

I wanna make love to a whore

Ensenada on my mind

[Interlude]

—nada

—na—na—nada-da-da

—na-a-a—nada

—nada

[Verse 2]

And as the day is long

Somethin' I can promise y'all

That if I was the motherfuckin' President

I'd hire twenty strippers for my cabinet

Shot-out bum-outs need not apply

If you never hear another word, you know the reason why

There's something you should know

I declare you're stoked

[Chorus]

I don't wanna be your man no more

I wanna make love to a whore

Ensenada on my mind, woah

I don't wanna be your man no more

I wanna make love to a whore

Ensenada on my mind

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]

Well I don't wanna be your man no more

I wanna make love to a

Ensenada on my mind, oh

I don't wanna be your man no more

No quiero sentir tu amor

Ensenada en mi mente

[Outro]

There's something you should know

I declare you're stoked (—nada)

There's something you should know (—nada)

I declare you're stoked (—na-na, —na-na-nada)

There's something you should know (—nada)

I declare you're stoked (—nada)

There's something you should know (—na-nada)

I declare you're so stoked, haha (Georgie, open your eyes!)