Hernando's Hideaway

I know a dark, secluded place A place where no one knows your face! A glass of wine, a fast embrace It's called Hernando's Hideaway, a-way! All you see are silhouettes And all you hear are castanets And no one cares how late it gets Not at Hernando's

I know a dark secluded place A place where no one knows your face A glass of wine a fast embrace It's called Hernando's Hideaway Ole All you see are silhouettes And all you hear are castanets And no one cares how late it gets Not at Hernando's Hideaw