Na Boca do Mato
Bezerra da Silva
In the Bush's Mouth
I stumbled
I stumbled, jumped aside and stayed small
I slipped, I left quietly
I forgot that in the sugar cane there's a knot
It's that I was invited by Mrs. Didi
To enjoy a good time at her place
In the bush's mouth and they almost closed my jacket
I stumbled
I stumbled, jumped aside and stayed small...
I was minding my own business drinking a beer
And eating some snacks when a big black guy showed up
All ignorant and she all embarrassed, this is my husband
The salvation is that I'm not a fool
I learned in Bahia how to play capoeira
With wisdom, otherwise my friend, I was lost
I stumbled
I stumbled, jumped aside and stayed small...
I stumbled
I stumbled, jumped aside and stayed small...
I was minding my own business drinking a beer
And eating some snacks when a big black guy showed up
All ignorant and she all embarrassed, this is my husband
The salvation is that I'm not a fool
I learned in Bahia how to play capoeira
With wisdom, otherwise my friend, I was lost
I stumbled
I stumbled, jumped aside and stayed small...