El Galillo Me Rasca

I don't know what happens when October comes (because the rooster scratches me)
I don't know what happens, but I'm happy (and my legs dance alone)
Maybe it's because you can hear drums playing (because the rooster scratches me)
Maybe it's because you hear the rumors (and my legs dance alone)
That the richest and best parties are coming (because the rooster scratches me)
The parties of Barranquilla and Cartagena (and my legs dance alone)
And I always have a great time (because the rooster scratches me)
With women and rum at every party (and my legs dance alone)

Elelele... (Because the rooster scratches me)
Elelele... (And my legs dance alone)

And those who live it are the ones who enjoy it
(because the rooster scratches me)
The parties of the 'corralito' and 'la arenosa' (and my legs dance alone)

Oh... Again; Ruth's son

The party lit up all over Colombia (because the rooster scratches me)
Come dance because the orchestra is leaving (and my legs dance alone)
And I start with my Cartagena (because the rooster scratches me)
Where the party is always great (and my legs dance alone)
And at Christmas, I party (because the rooster scratches me)
And with my family, we scream with excitement (and my legs dance alone)
And when Christmas passes (because the rooster scratches me)
Right after, the carnivals come (and my legs dance alone)

Elelele... (Because the rooster scratches me)
Elelele... (And my legs dance alone)

And I always look for where the vibe is (because the rooster scratches me)
And I get drunk drinking 'aguardiente' (and my legs dance alone)

Checo Acosta always in style!

Baby, I tell you, what excites me is dancing with you in the early morning, to the sound of my flute, a 'pelayera', to the beat of drums and full of cornstarch
Baby, I tell you, what excites me is dancing with you, in the early morning, to the sound of the flute, a 'papayera', to the beat of drums and full of cornstarch

Elelele... (Because the rooster scratches me)
Elelele... (And my legs dance alone)

Hey José!... Gasoline!
Serve me another one! The rooster is scratching me!

I don't know what happens when October comes (because the rooster scratches me)
I don't know what happens, but I'm happy (and my legs dance alone)
Maybe it's because you can hear drums playing (because the rooster scratches me)
Maybe it's because you hear the rumors (and my legs dance alone)
That the richest and best parties are coming (because the rooster scratches me)
The parties of Barranquilla and Cartagena (and my legs dance alone)

Baby, I tell you, what excites me is dancing with you in the early morning, to the sound of the flute, a 'papayera', to the beat of drums and full of cornstarch

Elelele... (Because the rooster scratches me)
Elelele... (And my legs dance alone)

Let's get into the vibe!
Everyone with their hands up and clapping!
Oh... And see you at the 'tambo tambo' night!
And when the 'bre' arrive!
Water for my people... but make it 'aguardiente'!
Oh... That's how it is!