Levanta Polvo
Chirimía Chocoana
Raise Dust
There's a girl from Quibdó
Where they call her Raise Dust
There's a girl from Quibdó
Where they call her Raise Dust
Because she spends her time partying
In zarabanda and capricornio
Look, she doesn't care about appearances
That girl is a demon
Look, she doesn't care about appearances
That girl is a demon
If you go to the pink zones
You'll find her with Hinestroza
If you go to Cesar Conto there
You'll find her with another, in the
Yesquita with a tourist, the
Big Yesca with the mayor
The journalists, the announcers
No one can escape that girl
If you ask her for a kiss
She'll give it to you for free
Raise dust, raise dust
(Like my car on an unpaved road)
She likes to dress tightly
She likes miniskirts
She likes to dance close
Tightly so they can touch her soul
She doesn't like small men
She prefers them big
What a tall woman
She hangs out in Ponceña
With the Porteña cologne
When she arrives at the terrace
She hugs all the men
She likes salsa, chirimía
She also likes policemen
And with the priests she works miracles
That girl is the devil himself
Look, she doesn't care about painting it
That girl is the devil himself
Look, she doesn't care about painting it
That girl is the devil himself
Raise dust, raise dust
(Like my car on an unpaved road)
Dust
Raise dust, raise dust
(Like my car on an unpaved road)
Dust
