Mabel

I'm the dark-haired girl from the neighborhood
I'm just eight years old
And even though I have a little thing
Everyone calls me Mabel

No, I'm not an ordinary kid
The world made me this way
From the drunk to the cop
Everyone sighs for me

And I've spent some lovely hours
With the senator
With the evangelical priest
With the colonel of aviation

You're the dark-haired girl from the neighborhood
And we all sigh for you
And even if you have a little thing
We all love you just the same

I'm the freckled doll
With the French accent
Who knows her trade
With the highest price tag

I'm the star of the block
With the crimson lips
With the warmest mouth
Of endless pleasures

And I've spent some lovely hours
With the senator
With the evangelical priest
With the colonel of aviation

You're the freckled doll
Of my hotel nights
And even if you're just a kid
You'll always be Mabel

If you want to find me
Just ask here at the hotel
For the French doll
Or simply Mabel

Mabel!
Mabel? Yes, that's me

Hey Francisco
Tell Mabel
That we're really happy
She won her little prize
And the grateful crew
Feel the crew
Very well