The Traveling Wilburys - Margarita lyrics

Mar--ga--rita, ah Mar--ga--rita, ah Ooh It was in Pittsburgh, late one night I lost my hat, got into a fight I rolled and tumbled, till I saw the light Went to the big apple, took a bite Still the sun went down your way Down from the blue into the gray Where I stood I saw you walk away You danced away I asked her what we're gonna do tonight She said "Cahuenga Langa-Langa-Shoe Box Soup" We better keep tryin' till we get it right Tala mala sheela jaipur dhoop She wrote a long letter on a short piece of paper Mar--ga--rita