I don't practice Santeria, I ain't got no crystal ball

Well, I had a million dollars but I, I'd spend it all

If I could find that Heina and that Sancho that she's found

Well, I'd pop a cap in Sancho and I'd slap her down

What I really want to know

Ah, baby, mm

What I really want to say

I can't define

Well it's love that I need

Oh, my soul will have to wait 'til I get back and find

Heina of my own

Daddy's gonna love one and all

I feel the break, feel the break

Feel the break and I got to live it up, oh yeah huh

Well, I swear that I, well I really want to know

Ah, baby, what I really want to say, I can't define

That love, make it go, but my soul will have to

Ooh, what I really want to say, ah baby

What I really want to say is, "I've got mine

And I'll make it, ooh yes, I'm coming up"

Tell Sanchito that if he knows what is good for him

He best go run and hide

Daddy's got a new .45

And I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight down Sancho's throat

Believe me when I say that I got something for his punk ass

What I really want to know, my baby

Ooh, what I really want to say is there's just one way back

And I'll make it, yeah, my soul will have to wait

Yeah, yeah, yeah