text: Oh its great to see our homeland
  Breathe the Iberian atmosphere
  Just because we are Hispanic
  Doesnt mean were oceanic
  Quite frankly weve had water up to here
  Weve made waves to last a lifetime
  Weve been saturated, almost drowned
  We are Spanish not Caribbean
  We are human, not amphibian
  Well seek our fortunes on Spains solid ground
  Theres no future in the new world
  Only fools believe the tales
  Of the gold of El Dorado
  Only suckers set their sails
  We have seen the way the tide is turning
  We see what no sailor can
  We are in the ball, discerning
  Were antediluvian
  Sixteenth century man
  Two very fine examples of
  Sixteenth, sixteenth century man
  There are women who are lining
  Every avenue in every port
  Now at last well get to grips with
  Things they never equip ships with
  We have sailed into our last resort
  Theres no goldmine in the new world
  Its a trick to get recruits
  On the boat to El Dorado
  Were returning to our roots
  Were going back to land locked ladies
  Cortez never let them board
  All in all the point weve made is
  We dont want to go abroad
  Two very fine examples of
  Sixteenth century man
  Two terra firma samples of
  Sixteenth, sixteenth century man