Testi Soundtracks :: M

Aldonza:

Why do you follow him?



Sancho:

That's easy to explain. It's because... a... because...



Aldonza:

Why?



Sancho:

(Singing)

I like him!

I really like him.

Tear out my fingernails one by one

I like him!



I don't have a very good reason

Since I've been with him cuckoonuts have been

In season!



But there is nothing I can do

Chop me up for onion stew

Still I'll yell to the sky

Though I can't tell you why

That I like him



Aldonza:

But what do you get out of it?



Sancho:

What do I get? Why already I've gotten... I've gotten-



Aldonza:

You've got nothing! Why do you do it?



Sancho:

. . .

(Singing)

I like him!

I really like him

Pluck me as a scolded chicken!

I like him!



Don't ask me for a why or wherefore

Since I don't have a very good because

Or therefore



You can barbecue my nose

Make a giblet of my toes

Make me freeze

Make me fry

Make me sigh

Make me cry

Still I'll yell to the sky

Though I can't tell you why

That I... like... him!