The Lady From Paraguay - by Roland Hunn with John Lozier CHORUS: The sun-browned lady came from Paraguay, Or maybe Venezuela, it's hard to say. She did the hoochie-coochie all night and all day. The Lady from Paraguay! She loved to do the Conga, she was a toombadora. She walked the streets for more-a, I thought she was a ______! The sun-browned lady came from Paraguay, Or maybe Venezuela, it's hard to say. She did the hoochie-coochie all night and all day. The Lady from Paraguay! Her man's from Cucamonga, He stole the money from her conga. He treated her so wrong-a, The Lady from Paraguay. He wore a gray fedora, She couldn't take it anymore-a. A gunshot at the door-a. Fedora on the floor-a! CHORUS: Bridge: Yi-yi, ya, yi-yi, ya yi-yi yi. Yi-yi, ya, yi-yi, ya yi-yi yi. Yi-yi, ya, yi-yi, ya yi-yi yi. Yi-yi, ya, yi-yi, ya yi-yi yi. They took her off to jail. She hoochie-coochied for her bail. The judge he let the harlot sail. The Lady from Paraguay! She waved good-bye from the train, as her tears fell just like rain. We sang to her this refrain. The Lady from Paraguay. Chorus: (and out) The Lady From Par-a-guay!