No Me Toques Las Palmas Que Me Conozco

I'm going to tell you the story of Uncle Rodolfo
He's a very particular character from the neighborhood
The doctor has said he has a very bad thing
He's so calm and listens to some clapping and the
Poor Rodolfo can't stop
What a party Uncle Rodolfo has
When it comes to a party, it never ends
It always ends with his tongue all tied up
You can hardly understand anything
And he can barely seem to sing

Don't clap for me, I know myself
Don't clap for me, no no
Don't clap for me, I'm Rodolfo
The one who always goes like a motorbike
The most lively in the city

Rodolfo, stop now, tomorrow we have to work
Rodolfo, stop now, tomorrow we have to work

Rodolfo is walking on the edge
Being very careful not to trip
He meets a lifelong friend
Who has invited him for a beer
The old-fashioned kind to remember
After the beer comes a drink
After the drink, two more drinks
The kid from Nono went home to get the guitar
And in the blink of an eye, the clapping starts
And Uncle Rodolfo gets carried away again

Don't clap for me, I know myself
Don't clap for me, no no
Don't clap for me, I'm Rodolfo
The one who always goes like a motorbike
The most lively in the city

Don't clap for me, I know myself
Don't clap for me, no no
Don't clap for me, I'm Rodolfo
The one who always goes like a motorbike
The most lively in the city

Rodolfo, stop now, tomorrow we have to work
Rodolfo, stop now, tomorrow we have to work
We have to work tomorrow.