There's a big fan,
That's slowly turnin',
In a Yucatan Cafe
The waitress works beneath
Both night and day

And they'll find that lately
I'm spendin' all my time,
Goin' down to see
That singin' man of mine

CHORUS:
Maybe it's wrong
My mamma might be right
Seeing a boy I don't know,
Every night
Maybe it's time
I try to let you be
Or maybe it's love
At last has come to me

Let's walk out to the ruins,
And look up at the moon
And wonder what those Mayans used to
do
You know they migt be watchin' us,
So let's stay for a while
They can look for love,
And make those Mayans smile

REPEAT CHORUS:

Maybe it's love,
At last has come to me