B.B. Boy

BB baby
B, BB, BB boy! Boy!

Construction-bathroom-jail
Weekly sentence

BB, BB, BB baby
BB, BB, BB boy! Boy!

For her, divine love
Doesn't reside in church but in the heart

BB baby
BB, BB, BB boy! Boy!

We're all rebels
But not in front of the stove!

BB baby
B, BB, BB boy! Boy!

What the police
Had taken away
Won't be useful!
I don't know how to pray!
She's my illness
I have no hope, I'll die!

BB baby
B, BB, BB boy! Boy!

Mediterranean pirate
With a Latin heart

BB, BB, BB baby
BB, BB, BB boy! Boy!

The bar is a prison
Music is an escape
The night is mine
No one will take it away from me!
It's a frontier song
Between dolls, lies, and truths
The night is mine!
I don't know how to pray!
It's a frontier song
Between dolls, lies, and truths