Under the romantic light of the moon, Pedro requested, “Hey, mamacita, let’s do Weeweechu.”
“Not now, Pedro.” sighed Rosita. “Let’s just sit here and look at the moon!”
“Oh, c’mon baby, let’s you and I do Weeweechu,” begged Pedro. “I love you and it’s the perfect time.”
“But I wanna just hold your hand and watch the moon,” pleaded Rosita.
“Please, corazoncito, just once, do Weeweechu with me.”
Rosita looked at Pedro and acquiesced, “OK, one time, we’ll do Weeweechu.”
Pedro grabbed his guitar and they both sang:
“Weeweechu a Merry Christmas, Weeweechu a Merry Christmas, Weeweechu a Merry Christmas, and a Happy New Year!”
