In a little café just the other side of the border
She was just sitting there givin' me looks that made my mouth water
So I started walking her way, she belonged to that man, José
And I knew, yes I knew I should leave when I heard her say
 [bad word] a little bit closer
You're my kind of man, so big and so strong [bad word] a little bit closer
I'm all alone and the night is so long

So we started to dance, in my arms she felt so inviting
That I just couldn't resist just one little kiss so exciting
Then I heard the guitar player say : 'Vamoose, José's on his way'
Then I knew, yes I knew I [bad word] but then I heard her say
 [bad word] a little bit closer
You're my kind of man, so big and so strong [bad word] a little bit closer
I'm all alone and the night is so long

Then the music stopped when I looked the café was empty
Then I heard José say : 'Man you know you're in trouble plenty'
So I dropped my drink from my hand and through the window I ran
And as I rode away I could hear her say to José
 [bad word] a little bit closer
You're my kind of man, so big and so strong [bad word] a little bit closer
I'm all alone and the night is so long
 [bad word] a little bit closer
 [bad word] a little bit closer
 [bad word] a little bit closer, oh I'm so alone