Vai Trabalhar Vagabundo

Go to work, bastard
Go to work, geez
God allows to everyone
A madness
Spends the Sunday with his family
Monday, good
Embarks with joy
In the current

Prepare your document
Stamp your heart
Don't lose a single moment
Lose your mind
You can forget the mulata
You can forget the billiards
You can tighten your tie
Go hang yourself
You'll surrender
You'll ruin yourself
Go to work

Make sure you don't fall asleep in the job
Gather up your savings
Lose three reais at the bill
Of the lottery
Spends the Sunday in the swamp
Monday, empty
Earn at the blood bank
For another day

Beware of the viaduct
Beware of the plane
Don't lose another minute
Lose the question
Try to think about the future
In the dark, try to think
Renew your insurance
You'll expire
You'll surrender
You'll ruin yourself
Go to work

Spends Sunday alone
Monday, the disgrace
Without father or mother, without neighbor
In the square
You'll end up moribund
With little patience
At the end of the back row
Of the pension
Go peacefully, oh brother
Rest in God's peace
You left home and pension
Only for yours
The kids crying
Your wife will sweat
To put another scoundrel
In your place
You'll surrender
You'll ruin yourself
You'll hang yourself
You'll expire
Go to work
Go to work
Go to work