Pool, Averna Y Papusa
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
Pool, Averna and Papusa
His key threw
He left, just like that
Swearing under his breath he left
A killer riff on your answering machine
It left it sounding like a confession.
Without bullying anyone, man
It was a hunch this time...
He put it on the route...(bie bie!)
With chabona passes and tears.
With an American Express paltina
Trout, but a cute "chameleon".
He said goodbye to the black burgundy
But I immediately put my thumb down
He also toasted the skinny Merlin
And holiday day to his heart...
There is no one who can remove that rooster's spur!
Let the ball roll! the "zumba" goes away (bie bie!).
Bless your old pick-up
He made it out of the cabin and strayed
He spat it out and threw it away
And on the edge of the abyss he left him
It was the clarity that blinded him
Let the ball roll! in "zumba" he left!
Bie-bie!
