Eu Vou Morrer de Amor

And here she comes holding a cold one
A pop on the cap, the beer flows
Lovely body, moving with a sway
Look at that little belly, oh my, oh my, damn

I step up, oh crazy girl, how do I look?
Finger in the mouth, playing with her hair
She tells me with a giggle: 'I'm not for you'
Finger in the mouth, playing with her hair
She tells me with a giggle: 'I'm not for you'

I'm gonna die of love
I'm gonna die of love
I like her so much, someone tell her
Oh how I feel

I'm gonna die of love
I'm gonna die of love
I like her so much, someone tell her
Oh how I feel