Rancho, El
Yesterday's Ring
There's nothing at all, that could make me fall The champagne of beer, or the lost of my hope I've been chasing, my own shadow all week Let's drive back home I miss Montreal, but he (she) wants to move, out of here I miss Montreal, but he (she) wants to start, over again We're not done yet, we still have things to say We still have smiles to give, we're still having fun Last night was good, tomorrow'll be better, let's stay forever I miss my girl, she wants to be here with me And I miss my friends, I really need a cold beer There's nothing at all, that could make me fall The champagne of beer, or the lost of my hope I've been chasing, my own shadow all week Let's drive back home I miss Montreal, but he (she) wants to move, out of here I miss Montreal, but he (she) wants to start, over again I miss my girl, she wants to be here with me And I miss my friends, here in el rancho