Oye Como Va

Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata
Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata

If you don't know how to dance
If you’re fighting with the sound
Follow me, marking the pace
For I assure you that it’s very tasty

I'm going to the party, the party, the party
Because it calls me, it calls me, it calls me
And I need the chorus to play
So that it starts to move
And I tell you

Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata
Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata

This is getting hot
This is danced tight
Four steps forward
And a little shake on the side

Because the rumba, the rumba, the rumba
Has the key, the key, the key
And you have to put fire to the jar
So that it sounds like this
I repeat it to you

Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata
Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata

Black Vicente is coming
And the wine merchant next door
Let all my people come, my people
For to enjoy the rhythm

Because the rumba, the rumba, the rumba
Has the key, the key, the key
And you have to put fire to the jar
So that it sounds like it goes, softly

Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata
Hey, how's it going? My rhythm
Good for enjoying it, mulata