Velma from Selma - Texas Tornados

You used to be my lover

We did it under cover

Now, it’s all out in the open

You went and told your brother

Your brother told your mother

Your mother told your father

Your father beat the shit outta me

Your father, he told me

He never wants to see me

Hangin' around anymore

He said if he found me

He’d take me up and ground me

And make enchiladas out of me

Velma from Selma

Won’t you please tell me what to do

You wanna be my lover

We got some ground to cover

'Cause I sure don’t wanna be no enchilada

Velma from Selma

Won’t you please tell me what to do

You wanna be my lover

We got some ground to cover

'Cause I sure don’t wanna be no enchilada