Down in Mexico
Where the peppers grow
There's a song they know,
Chiapanecas,

They will dance and sing
'Till the rafters ring
Clap their hands till they sting
Chiapanecas

And then with a merry sound
Swing their partners 'round
While the busy world hurries by
Swaying to and fro down in Mexico
With a smile in each dark eye

Aye, Chaiapanecas, aye aye
Aye, Chaiapanecas, aye aye
Now your partner you swing
As you Sing Chiapanecas
And clap!

Something like that.