Late one day, I led Spanish boy astray
Took him out, and of his charms I had no doubt Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember And the way he looked when he moved so near In my ear, he whispered and shed a tear Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember And the way he looked when he moved so near
And in the morning when I woke there was no Antonio Just some money that he'd left for the memory of me And oh my beautiful guitar, that's what really broke my heart Had been stolen by the two-faced low lothario
One night stand, lover you got out of hand Big mistake, falling for a first class fake Who left me for my guitar Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember And the way he looked when he moved so near Through my tears, I would have to find my dear Tender in the bedroom is all I can remember And the way he looked when he moved so near
And in the morning when I woke there was no Antonio Just some money that he'd left for the memory of me And oh my beautiful guitar, that's what really broke my heart Had been stolen by the two-faced lothario
On and on I go till I find you On and on I go till I find you
Oh I know, oh I know, oh I know Antonio Won't be back as I discovered on his track He's gone back to Mexico, oh Antonio
On and on I go till I find you On and on I go till I find you
And in the morning when I woke there was no Antonio Just some money that he'd left for the memory of me And oh my beautiful guitar, that's what really broke my heart Had been stolen by the two-faced lothario Yeah had been stolen by the two-faced lothario Yeah had been stolen by the dirty two-faced lover bastardo More from Charlotte Hatherley