The Taco Song (Guacamole)

If only it was Friday
Then tacos would be great
How perfect we are together
With the filling and the touch
But it is only Wednesday
And I am not okay
For I can feel inside of me
That I need tacos today

Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
On some black beans and corn
Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
Mixed with cheese and salsa sauce

I can't wait for you to be
Here with me at last
Everything would be just right
I know we're meant to be
The crushing of your tortilla chips
Piercing through my heart
And though I don't admit it now
The best is saved for last

Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
On some black beans and corn
Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
Mixed with cheese and salsa sauce

Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
On some black beans and corn
Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
Mixed with cheese and salsa sauce

Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole
Guacamole, guacamole, guacamole