Sangoloteadito

My girl likes to dance
Sangoloteadito, buddy
Sangoloteadito, buddy
Sangoloteadito

That's why she always has her dress wet, sweaty
Her little dress, buddy
Her little dress

She likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
It's the taste of my tuba that my little girl adores

And she likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
It's the taste of my tuba that my little girl adores

If she doesn't dance, she's dead

Every time I take her to dance
She rubs and scratches me, buddy
She rubs and scratches me, buddy
My new boots

No, buddy, you don't dance with her, buddy
I don't accept substitutes, buddy
I don't accept substitutes

She likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
It's the taste of my tuba that my little girl adores

And she likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
It's the taste of my tuba that my little girl adores

My mother-in-law watches us dance
Sangoloteadito, buddy
Sangoloteadito, buddy
Sangoloteadito

My girl scolds me, she sits me down and says
Come here, son-in-law, buddy
Come here, son-in-law

She likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
Because just like my girl
My mother-in-law is a great dancer

And she likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
Because just like my girl
My mother-in-law is a great dancer

It's a good thing she's already a widow

She likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
It's the taste of my tuba that my little girl adores

And she likes to dance close
To the rhythm of the tambora
It's the taste of my tuba that my little girl adores

And there I go, suffering and suffering