Chiclete Com Banana

I only put bebop in my samba when Uncle Sam plays a tambourine
When he plays the pandeiro and the zabumba
When he learns that samba is not rumba
Then I'll mix Miami with Copacabana
Bubble gum I mix with banana
And my samba will be like this

Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
I want to see the confusion

Bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Look, the samba-rock, my brother

But in return
I want to see a boogie-woogie with pandeiro and guitar
I want to see Uncle Sam with a frying pan
In a Brazilian batucada

I only put bebop in my samba when Uncle Sam plays a tambourine
When he plays the pandeiro and the zabumba
When he learns that samba is not rumba
Then I'll mix Miami with Copacabana
Bubble gum I mix with banana
And my samba will be like this

Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Yes, I want to see the confusion

Bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Tururururururi-bop-bebop-bebop
Look at the samba-rock, my brother

But in return
I want to see a boogie-woogie with pandeiro and guitar
I want to see Uncle Sam with a frying pan
In a Brazilian batucada