Consuela, I am wandering through the desert
Consuela, I am wandering through the desert
Like a beetle with three legsWhere is that lizard, that mean old nasty lizard
The one who eats the little fishes?
The owl, the scorpion, the rusting Chevrolet
Everything is perfect in its wayConsuela, I dont know whats gotten into you
You painted whiskers on your car
Consuela, I dont know whats gotten into you
You put ears on your home
You used to leave well enough aloneI dont know whats gotten into you
I dont know whats gotten into you
Consuela, the cacti rise like skyscrapers
The owl, the scorpion, the rusting Chevrolet
Everything is perfect in its wayThe hummingbirds melt in the dawn, Consuela
The hummingbirds melt in the dawn, ConsuelaConsuela
ConsuelaThe hummingbirds melt in the dawn, Consuela
The hummingbirds melt in the dawn, Consuela