| Lyrics: | Paul CampbellTom Geraci
Oo - 'round the bay of Mexico. Way up, Suzianna! Mexico is the
place I belong in. 'Round the bay of Mexico.
Wind from the East and it's blowin' strong.
Way up, Suzianna!
Looks like a hurricane comin' along, well, 'round the bay of Mexico.
Wind
will blow and that rain will pour. Way up, Suzianna!
Better get the sugar boats up on the shore,
now, 'round the bay of Mexico.
Why those young gals love me so? Way up,
Suzianna!
'Cause I don't tell ev'rything that I know. 'Round the bay of Mexico.
When I was a
young man and in my prime. Way up, Suzianna!
Court those young girls ten at a time, boys. 'Round
the bay of Mexico.
Nassau girls ain't got no comb. Way up, Suzianna!
Comb their hair
with a whipper back bone. 'Round the bay of Mexico.
When I leave the sea, I'll settle down. Way
up, Suzianna!
With a big, fat mama from Bimini town. 'Round the bay of Mexico.
'Round the
bay of Mexico. Oo-- |
