Santeria

I don't practice Santeria
I ain't got no crystal ball
Well I had a million dollars but I,
I'd spend it all
If I could find that heina
and that sancho that she's found
Well I'd pop a cap in sancho
and I'd slap her down

What I really wanna know, my baby
What I really wanna say, I can't define
Well it's love that I need
My soul will have to

wait till I get back
Find a heina of my own
Daddy's gonna love one and all
I feel the break, feel the break, feel the break
And I gotta live it up
Oh yeah un-huh
Well I swear that I

What I really wanna know, my baby
What I really wanna say, I can't define
Got love! Make it go
My soul will have to

solo

What I really wanna say, my baby
What I really wanna say, is I've got mine
And I'll make it
Yes, I'm going up
Tell sanchito that

if he knows what is good for him
He best go run and hide
Daddy's got a new .45
And I won't think twice to stick that barrel
Straight down sancho's throat
Believe me when I say that I
got something for his punk-ass

What I really wanna know, my baby
What I really wanna say, is there's just one
way back
And I'll make it, yeah
My soul will have to wait