Dile Que No

Tell him no, tell him to forget, and make it clear, you're not planning on leaving
Tell him no, tell him to forget, and make it clear, you're not planning on leaving
what a problem, what a damn dilemma
from what I found out the other day, chatting with my old lady in the kitchen
what happened, what's up?
I'd like to tell you, but I can't
I haven't had a drink and I'm as dry as a bone
you tell me, what do you want to drink?
a big, cold beer
filled to the brim, foam on top
so here comes the beer, loosens your tongue
and confide in your friends your damn problem
I wet my lips, and start telling you
and I say, at home she looks at me, like a lazy guy
but we already know that, you pay for the next round first
noooo, so there I was, like I said
in the kitchen at home, with a friend
you didn't say that before
well, now I am
and wasn't your mom there?
let me continue
or I'll forget, and as I was saying, after having my drink
my friend left and I stayed in the kitchen of my house
and I talked to my old lady, mother, boss, parent, anything but lady
how can you disrespect her like that?
I disrespect her because I hate that she doesn't love me anymore and tells me:
son! Do you know about your father?
what's wrong, mother?
well, next year he's retiring
and he's thinking of opening a guest house in this apartment
now that you, his children, are all grown up
it's time to leave home
after all, you finally work
and the tough old lady was right, but only in one thing
and that's that at thirty, which I just turned
a good friend just gave me a job and I work little
I barely get paid
and for once, I have money for my expenses
beer, tequila, hash, and tobacco
then the old lady comes and tells me to leave
and go where?
if the little I earn is not enough for anything
how comfortable I am in her house
eating hot meals, sleeping in my bed without worrying about anything!
so tell me something, give me advice, don't stay silent
what a problem you've got, you'll have to learn to fend for yourself
and is that the support my friends give me?
fill up my glass, I'm depressed
you make us sad, you make us very sad
but you'll pay for that if you want to see it full
bunch of selfish vultures
buy me a round, I'll pay tomorrow
scoundrels, give me a hand, my parents want to see me emancipated
so grab your old man by the neck, and tell him clearly it's not the time
and that even at forty, well into it, maybe only then, I'll be ready
Tell him no, tell him to forget, and make it clear, you're not planning on leaving
Tell him no, tell him to forget, and make it clear, you're not planning on leaving
thanks friends, you're great
you've supported me in a tough time
and you've managed to open my mind
so I'm going to tell my boss to forget about the guests
that I still live there, and that in ten years from today, I'm not leaving
hey waiter, hey bartender, serve another round, we're thirsty
are you paying?
don't be cheap, I'll hit an ATM in a bit
Tell him no, tell him to forget, and make it clear, you're not planning on leaving
Tell him no, tell him to forget, and make it clear, you're not planning on leaving.