La Resaca
Johnny Ventura
The Hangover
Because it lights up his joy, Raffi likes to drink
But it causes havoc, in his whole body
And wakes up the next day, with a headache
And when he wakes up, he starts asking his mommy
To make him some soup and doesn't want to see beer
My friend Raffi who drinks frequently
(And the next day suffers the consequences)
In the morning his head hurts
(But he tells me it's not because of the beer)
That hangover always causes him trouble
(And he argues with me that it's not because of the drink)
It hits him right there when he's drinking
(And the next day he spends it saying)
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Give me a little pat (give me a little pat)
Give me a little pat (give me a little pat)
Give me a little pat (give me a little pat)
Give me a little pat mommy
And if his belly is like a cauldron
[He says the cold, when he opened the fridge]
And if he can't stand that bellyache
[Then he says, sir this is a league]
If the next day, the dizziness doesn't go away
[I can't drink rum with banana]
And if at night he raised his elbow again
[He cries to his mommy in this way]
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh! (Oh!)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Oh mama I'm bad (Oh mama I'm bad)
Give me a little pat (give me a little pat)
Give me a little pat (give me a little pat)
Give me a little pat (give me a little pat)
Give me a little pat mommy
