Baby, you're the light in my corona.
Are you a Bud Light Lime? Cause you look like a guilty pleasure.
You're rice and I’m the beans. Together, we’re a combo plate of bueno.
You had me at taco.
Are you a tamale?
'Cause you're hot.
Are you Mexican cause you’re my Juan and only.
I jumped the border to America
so I bet I can jump the border to you're heart.
You’re the kind of girl I could see mariachi.
I devoted my life to get to this country. Now that I am here, I will save my life to show you love & affection.
May I take you out for some tamales, señorita?
I'd cross borders for you.
One look at you, chica, and my soft-shell taco got deep fried.
We can blame it on fajita the moment.
You're the kind of girl I could mariachi
Nice to meat you, now lettuce salsa.
I may not be your cup of tea, but I'm a great shot of tequila.
Can you be the fence that keeps me from freedom?
Are you a bottle of Cholula Hot Sauce?
Boy, let me make you a nice, hot tamale.