No Voy A Llorar

Silence is golden at four AM when
I’m just getting back from the gig.
My head is a-pounding, my ears are a-ringing
The songs that we tore up the stage with.

And I can’t wait to get out of state
And back to the arms of my lady
But she’s so temperamental, she’s cold and she’s hot.
She sends my poor body to shock.

Chica quisiera que fueras conmigo porque necesito llevar.
Chica quisiera que fueras conmigo porque yo no voy a llorar.

She’s wide-awake, I’ll be there soon.
Driving beneath a Mexican moon.
When I get there, I know that we
Will stir up a passionate memory.

But when morning comes, I’ll be alone
And she will become someone else.
My crime is I can’t see her cry
So I’m left here debating myself.

Chica quisiera que fueras conmigo porque necesito llevar.
Chica quisiera que fueras conmigo porque yo no voy a llorar.
Yo no voy a llorar.
Yo no voy a llorar.
Yo no voy a llorar.
Yo no voy a llorar.

(Ooh, ‘Gotta keep away. Ooh, ‘Gotta keep up with it.)

I want you more. I want you more, will you stay here?
I want you more, I want you more will you stay?