Mañana Fiesta

(cheeky whisper: "¡Hola, guapa!") Come on… let's go.

Woke up in Madrid — churros in my hand Met a guy

named Pablo — he had zero plan Sagrada Familia — Gaudi went

loco Park Güell mosaics — yeah,

I took a photo Running with the bulls — no thanks,

I'll watch Sangria in Sevilla — ¡olé!

— that's the plot Flamenco dancer — stomping like a queen This

is Spain — the craziest I've seen

Tapas bar hop — jamón on my plate Siesta at three —

yeah, that's the Spanish way

¿Qué pasa? — I don't understand But "¡vamos!" — means come on,

take my hand

¡Vamos, vamos! — Spain,

Spain, Spain Sun, sun,

sun — and then some rain Ole,

ole! — dance, dance,

dance Come to Spain — take a chance,

chance, chance ¡Vamos, vamos!

— play, play, play Tapas,

fiesta — every day-day-day Paella,

sangria — yay, yay,

yay Spain will make you — stay,

stay, stay

Barcelona beach — "¿dónde está mi sombrero?" Lost my flip-flops — but

I found a torero Ibiza sunrise — I don't remember But my

Instagram — looks like a bender Granada Alhambra — Moorish and grand

San Sebastián — pintxos in my hand Old men playing petanca in

the square "¡Qué guay!" — I want to live here

They say "mañana" — means not today

But "mañana" — means I'm here to stay The sun,

the wine, the "¡ay,

ay, ay!" Spain — you stole my heart away

¡Vamos, vamos! — Spain,

Spain, Spain Sun, sun,

sun — and then some rain Ole,

ole! — dance, dance,

dance Come to Spain — take a chance,

chance, chance ¡Vamos, vamos!

— play, play, play Tapas,

fiesta — every day-day-day Paella,

sangria — yay, yay,

yay Spain will make you — stay,

stay, stay ¡Adiós! (hahaha) (But you'll be back.)