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Now I'm a toreador I am for sure I kill bulls by the score And sometimes more And when they hear the bell ring Inside the bullring The bullocks all start trembling They know I'm coming I'm Don Alfonso Some call me Pedro But that is not so I'm Don Alfonso I fought bullocks out in sunny Spain Out in sunny Spain I fought bulls in the sunshine And I fought them in the rain I'm Don Alfonso I work for Oxo And all the bullocks are afraid of me Oh, my sword I pull Kill zi bull! Yes, sir, yes, sir, three bags full Then we have steak and chips for tea I met a sweet señora In Barcelona Her christian name was Mona She was thumbs-up bona She told me she was single That made me tingle My heart went jingle, jingle I said "Let's mingle" [ Chorus ] I'm Don Alfonso Some call me Pedro But that is not so I'm Don Alfonso I fought bullocks out in sunny Spain Out in sunny Spain I fought bulls in the sunshine And I fought them in the rain I'm Don Alfonso I work for Oxo And all the bullocks are afraid of me Oh, my sword I pull Kill zi bull! Yes, sir, yes, sir, three bags full Then we have fully beef for tea [ Repeat Chorus ] [ Repeat Chorus ] |