(words & music by don robertson)Who makes my heart beat like thunder? Who makes my temperature rise? Who makes me tremble with wonderful raptureWith one burning glance, from her eyesMarguerita...Once I was free as a gypsyA creature too wild to tameThen suddenly I saw, margueritaAnd I was caught, like a moth in the flameMarguerita...is her nameMarguerita...Her lips have made me her prisonerA slave to her every commandShe captivates me, and intoxicates meWith one little touch of her handMarguerita....Sweet...marguerita...sweet,sweet marguerita....