Mariposa Pontiac - Rock del País
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
Pontiac Butterfly - Country Rock
Come to my suburban house
Your prison obsesses me
Come to my suburban house
Your prison obsesses me
Oh, Pontiac butterfly, what will become of me?
Without your caresses, baby, what will become of me?
Come to my suburban house
Your prison obsesses me
Come to my suburban house
Your prison obsesses me
Oh, Pontiac butterfly, what will become of me?
Without your caresses, baby, what will become of me?
Oh, Pontiac butterfly, what will become of me?
Without your caresses, baby, what will become of me?
I came to see a country rock concert
And look at all the crap they gathered here
Maybe they can heat up the turkey even more to spend it
Seeing you happy means nothing
It's just a country rock
Seeing you happy means nothing
It's all we do for you
I had my ticket early in my hands and heard
That in the rehearsal our vibe was already fucked, and I thought
With the owl that's circulating, we can't take it anymore
To spend it
Seeing you happy means nothing
It's just a country rock
Seeing you happy means nothing
It's all we do for you
