She came from Madrid, just a crazy kid   Met her down in Cadiz   I think you know where that is   I'd been travelling far, playing my guitar   Pulling senioritas   They said I played like Manitas   Looking for a few pesetas   Took a job as a singing waiter   And drank tequila, danced the night away   I was sprawled across the table   And making love to a Spanish Femme Fatal   I never did get to know the lady's name      One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -   everybody!   One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -   everybody!      She asked me to take her hand   To stay with her and to be her man   To make promises impossible to keep   I'd be delighted, even get excited   - 'Valentina, I really need some sleep'   - 'Si Senor, I will lock the door'   Next thing I know I was crawling across the floor   Trying to find a window and get the hell out of here   Trying to keep my head above water when in came a hotel porter, he said   - 'Take your hands of my daughter and play that guitar', sing it!      One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -   everybody!   One more reggae for the road - gotta sing it to you before I go -   everybody!