Rosa’s Cantina Deep Purple

[Verse 1]
Going to Rosa's Cantina
Going to Rosa's Cantina
Hoping that she's still there
Going to Rosa's Cantina
Might have been the dust in my eyes
Might have been the dust in my eyes
Could've been the neon cactus lightin' up the desert sky
Must have been the dust in my eyes

[Chorus]
Some would call it suicide
Some would call it suicide
I would call it paradise
Some would call it suicide

[Bridge]
Dancing on the table
Dancing on the table
Dancing on the table
When she's drunker than she's able
Dancing on the table

[Chorus]
Some would call it suicide
I would call it paradise
Some would call it Hell on Earth