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[HECTOR]
Well, everyone knows Juanita
Her eyes each a different color
Her teeth go out and her chin goes in
And her... knuckles, they drag on the floor

[CHICHARRÓN]
Those aren't the words

[HECTOR]
There are children present!

Her hair is like a briar
She stands in a bow-legged stance
And if I weren't so ugly, she'd possibly give me a chance

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