I Don't Know What She Said

[A]"No habla Espannol"
Was all I k[D]new of the local li[A]ngo.
That old p[D]ocket guide to M[A]exico,
Wasn't much [E]help to this out of place G[A]ringo.

When I checked into my motel room,
I was helped by a [D]brown-eyed seno[A]rita:
She [D]said: "Buen venidos, S[A]enor: blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
"C[E]omo esta. Buenos[A] dias."

(Chorus 1)
I don't [D]know what she said,
But I sure liked the way that she s[A]aid it.
A little v[E]oice in my head said:
"Boy you won't ever f[A]orget it."
They [D]say that Spanish is the language of love,
Well, I[A] love the way that [D]it rolled off her tongue.
I don't[A] know what she said,
But I [E]sure liked the way that she s[A]aid it.

(Verse 2)
As I [A]followed her down the hallway,
I was t[D]ryin' my best not to st[A]are.
The a[D]ngel before me was [A]a rare beauty indeed,
[E]Jay-Lo had nothin' on [A]her.

She winked an' she smiled at me sweetly.
Said: "[D]Senor, aqui esta sou mas v[A]ez.
"Muy gu[D]apo," an' somethin' 'bout "[A]ho ho's."
An' I thought: "Oh, [E]baby, whatever you s[A]ay."

(Chorus 2)
I don't know what she said,
But I sure liked the way that she said it.
A little voice in my head said:
"Boy you won't ever forget it."
They that Spanish is the language of love,
Well, I love the way that it rolled off her tongue.
I don't know what she said,
But I sure liked the way that she said it.

(Verse 3)
[E]Later that evenin' in a local cantina,
A [D]Mari[C#m]achi [Bm]band w[A]as playin'.
[E]She held me close so her body would know,
That my b[D]ody knew w[D]hat s[D]he w[D]as[C#] sayi[E]n'.

(Chorus 3)
I don't know what she said,
But I sure liked the way that she said it.
A little voice in my head said:
"Boy you won't ever forget it."
They that Spanish is the language of love,
Well, I love the way that it rolled off her tongue.
I don't know what she said,
But I sure liked the way that she said it.
No, I don't know what she said,
But I sure liked the way that she said it.