Sambomba

There at the party of Carlo Mármol from Ponce
He told me there's sancocho in a drum
And a few sweets from Baní

We'll have to take half a chicken
And try not to let
The chubby one see it
There won't be anything for me

We're arriving
With a tambora in hand
We're arriving
With guitar and bongo

We're arriving
With a tambora in hand
We're arriving
The sambomba has begun

Let's dance
Let's enjoy
Sambomba is
To celebrate

Look at how the skinny guy gets
When they give him his plate
It seems like he won't share
Look Fello, sing
Uncle Luis' song

Wanting the party to continue on the other side
Bring a perico ripiao
Dance until dawn

And the sun that remains with the acidity of the place
That's coming down without asking
How it even passes and brings us sleep

We're going out
A new day has begun
We're going out
It's better to pick up

We're going out
The joy remains
We're going out
And the desire to return