Lyrics:

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�ll see are silhouettes
And all you�ll hear are castanets
And no one cares how late it gets
Not at Hernando�s Hideaway
Ole! At the Golden Fingerbowl or any place you go You will meet your Uncle Max and everyone you know, But if you�ll go to the spot that I am thinkin� of, You will be free to gaze at me and talk of love
Just knock thee times and whisper low That you and I were sent by Joe, Then strike a match and you will know You�re in Hernando�s Hideway
Ole! Just knock three times and whisper low That you and I were sent by Joe, Then strike a match and you will know You�re in Hernando�s Hideaway