Siete Pies Bajo La Tierra
Ismael Rivera
Seven Feet Under the Ground
When twenty-seven died
With the call ñapimpon
I was on the eleven seat
At the beginning of the party
The skinny girl gave me a stick that I was going to drink
The stick got lost when Miguel bumped into me
I swear I scared him when that sugarcane fell on a mouse
And I saw it fly in a song.
Seven feet under the ground I would be
If that mouse didn't make it to the party.
Sir, but look, seven feet under the ground I would be
Hey boss, if that mouse, party mouse, didn't make it to the party.
Seven feet under the ground I would be
If that mouse didn't make it to the party.
Let me tell you, it was the first time a mouse did me a favor
He took that huge rum stick in my place.
Seven feet under the ground I would be
If that mouse didn't make it to the party.
But there was Carmelito, Orto, and my black girl
When almost even the rum stick tickled me
Huge rum stick.
Seven feet under the ground I would be
If that mouse didn't make it to the party.
Hey, the musket... but look, gua.
Seven feet under the ground I would be
If that mouse didn't make it to the party.
Sir, listen, I was walking on the eleven seat
When the skinny girl offered me that huge rum stick.
Seven feet under the ground I would be
If that mouse didn't make it to the party.
Let me tell you, lady, seven feet under the ground I would be
Because if that mouse, party mouse, didn't make it to the party.
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