Mordomia

Oh Maria, oh Maria
Let's stop this indulgence now
Oh Maria, oh Maria
Let's stop this indulgence now
It's night, it's day, the mother-in-law arrives, the aunt arrives
Almost always it's a pot on the stove and an empty belly

Oh Maria, oh Maria
Let's stop this indulgence now
Oh Maria, oh Maria
Let's stop this indulgence now
It's night, it's day, the mother-in-law arrives, the aunt arrives
Almost always it's a pot on the stove and an empty belly

At night I arrive tired and sweaty
I want to go to the bathroom, it's always occupied
The sink is full and the pot is empty
The gang at home is always like that
I'm the one who puts up with the supermarket
I'm the one who puts up with the neighbor next door
And in the early morning, I'm still mistreated

Oh Maria, oh Maria
Let's stop this indulgence now
Oh Maria, oh Maria
Let's stop this indulgence now
It's night, it's day, the mother-in-law arrives, the aunt arrives
Almost always it's a pot on the stove and an empty belly

This is starting to look like
A free-for-all
Everyone here gives orders
Here everyone is in charge
You have no control, oh woman
Not even to manage our shack
I've had enough, I'm leaving
I'm leaving it all in your hands

Oh Maria