Baile de Guacho
Os Monarcas
Guacho Dance
I went to a guacho dance
Macho's bucking with a beautiful changa
I needed to enjoy a longing
One of those afternoons with a lovely lady
I'm one of those with a cowboy brand
Who goes around winking at the old ladies
Hip swaying, shaking the barn
Melting the tough guy and caressing the breasts
For those who show off, I go straight for the steak
Because it's in the morning that my chest puffs up
I'm a waltzing foot raised in buzz
When Muçum was born, I was already wearing slippers
For those who show off, I go straight for the steak
Because it's in the morning that my chest puffs up
I'm a waltzing foot raised in buzz
When Muçum was born, I was already wearing slippers
The accordion cries, the lady dances
This bee honey sweetens this cowboy
Who carries destiny in a bold twist
Knows that the guacho, if not fed, bellows
So, I cling like a tick
In this back-and-forth that makes the lamp tremble
And I make the girls come out of hiding
To see who fills this vanerão
For those who show off, I go straight for the steak
Because it's in the morning that my chest puffs up
I'm a waltzing foot raised in buzz
When Muçum was born, I was already wearing slippers