Streets of San Juan I was heading down south, for a little relaxation. Boat drinks and shrimp, some island temptation. I took off my boots, and went barefoot for the night. Blending into the scenery, man I’m living the life. Anything can happen, down South under the stars. A million senoritas, a million little bars. Something brought me here, and I know it’s not the rum. So I’m looking for some love, down the streets of San Juan. Sitting on a barstool, drinking the night away. When off in the distance, I see her come my way. Skin like molasses, eyes like the moon. A body built by angels and a smile that lights the room. Anything can happen, down South under the stars. A million senoritas, a million little bars. Something brought me here, and I know it’s not the rum. Now we're walking back to her place, down the streets of San Juan. The night lasted forever, and I loved to hold her tight. But deep down we both knew, that tonight was the night. I never saw that lady, now I’m sure she’s long gone. The devil made me do it, but God she was fun. Anything can happen, down South under the stars. A million senoritas, a million little bars. Something brought me here, and I know it’s not the rum. Now I wander day and night, down the streets of San Juan. |