Rod Stewart - Lost Paraguayos lyrics

(Rod Stewart / Ron Wood

Darling I hate to tell you but I think I抦 catching a cold

Put another chair on the fire bring the bottle over here

I feel I抦 getting old

I like your laugh and a hot romance

and your orn抮y sense of humor

but if it rains again like it did today

I抦 gonna have to leave a little bit sooner

Got to get me some South America sun

Honey don抰 even ask me if you can come along

Down at the border you need to be older

and you sure don抰 look like my daughter

Your ridiculous age, start a state outrage

and I抣l end up in a Mexican jail

Darling please don抰 cry you know I wouldn抰 tell you no lie

Look over there

Oh my God don抰 look now

but it appears to be raining again

Get upstairs pack my book of prayers

Honey hurry I抦 catching pneumonia

I gotta move while I抦 in the mood

or I抣l disappear into that wall

Darling please don抰 curse

it really couldn抰 be any worse

Say I抦 a sun fanatic but it抯 dark in your attic

and your cat sleeps over my head

I know I抦 not a football star

but I wanna little better than that

So I抦 much obliged for the pure white ride

and a cup of tea every morning

I抣l say goodbye, look your man in the eye

you know I wouldn抰 tell you no lie

So after all, I'll see you in the fall

on a brand new day, brand new way

Goodbye honey, goodbye honey

Goodbye honey, it ain't funny

Goodbye honey, I know it ain't funny