Oh, São Longuinho Você que acha tudo, acha ela pra mim Traz ela de volta que eu dou três pulinhos de felicidade Some com a saudade me ajude aí Eu apelei pra São Longuinho, ai ai ai Ele ficou com dó de mim, ai ai ai Trouxe de volta meu benzim', ai ai ai

Rise from the seats to sing hallelujah And my father told me, son It's not his fault he doesn't know your face And you're not the only one Although my grandma used to say, he used to say Darling hold me in your arms the way you did last night And we'll

Se le paga con la misma moneda (woah) Se le paga con la misma moneda Pero cuando tú Era demasiado tarde yeah Con tu película a otra parte yeah Ahora le pago con la misma moneda yo (woah) Ya sé que vas a llorar Quisiste remediar Solo me dio traición

Sexy as can be Sting like bumble bee You've got women Pretty little women Now if her daddy's rich Take her out for a meal And if her daddy's poor Then do as you feel Speedin' down the lane even Thought the speed limit's twenty five

She's gone to sea She's fightin' for me What bravery! I'm sleeping in a battle ship I'm sleeping in a submarine I'm sleeping in a fighter plane I'm sleeping going down the drain All hands on deck! The radio adresss

Good to go, good to go Fresh kicks (all day) new fits (all right) Drop hits (all day) then party (all night) Walk wit a limp, and I talk wit a lingo Party with a buncha bad girls in a Pinto Run up on a motherfucker wit a dull pencil Sharpen up a #2 on

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk And it's no talkin' back when my gun talk Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga Leave

Vamo' a darle hasta abajo Pa' abajo, pa' abajo Y le mete al tra tra tra tra tra Es una diosa que se ve rabiosa Y cuando sale el sol Tu carita alumbrándome y los ojos brillandote Le gusta la vaina, se suelta el pelo Soltera, disfruta la noche, metiendole

Pull the trigger on a point blank kiss This close you better never miss Heart beatin' like a bullet into my chest Bitin' my lip and wreckin' my bed But Cinderella never sees the sun You'll be gone before mornin' comes Like to love, but you love to run

Ooh la la la ooh la la la dance Ooh la la la dancing I was lost in France I was lost in France in love And I looked round for a telephone To say 'baby I won't be home' In the fields the birds were singing And the day was just beginning As I stood there