歌词
I brought her flowers in the springtime
I drew a picture on my wall
I wrote a poem in her honor
Even took her mother to the mall
But the only thing that moves her
Is Son Montuno
Son Montuno
Son Montuno
The only way to see her
Is Son Montuno
Son Montuno
Son Montuno
La la la la la la la-a
La la la la la
La la la, la
La la la la la la la-a
La la la la la
La la la, la
She doesn't capturing my letters
She doesn't want to return my car
I cooked all day - Que Buena Comida!
She put it all into the hall
Because the only thing that moves her
Is Son Montuno
Son Montuno
Son Montuno
The only way to see her
Is Son Montuno
Son Montuno
Son Montuno
La la la la la la la-a
La la la la la
La la la, la
La la la la la la la-a
La la la la la
La la la, la
She moves her body
That seem to love Merengue
Hear that rhythm
Or maybe Quan-Quando
She is never weary
Under the spell of Cha-Cha
Amosa be guess
That her so good to go
She moves her body
That seem to love Merengue
Hear that rhythm
Or maybe Quan-Quando
She is never weary
Under the spell of Cha-Cha
Amosa be guess
That her so good to go
Because the only thing that moves her
Is Son Montuno
Son Montuno
Son Montuno
The only way to see her
Is Son Montuno
Son Montuno
Son Montuno
La la la la la la la-a
La la la la la
La la la, la
La la la la la la la-a
La la la la la
La la la, la