El Rey Del Contrabando
Taburete
The King of Smuggling
My name is Fernando
I'm the king of smuggling
And tonight I'm going to tear it up
They call me bambino
For the whiskey and the wine
And for being the most wasted
Commander Babilla is tired
His sailboat has sunk again
Buccaneer boy
No longer fears the cop
Because he trains with the Vibromax
And when all the Magic cards run out
I'll buy three hundred more
Commander Babilla is tired
His sailboat has sunk again
And here comes the band
And while McPolvings sings
A sweet lalala lalala
They in the square
Protest for the taxes
On the prices of Iranian caviar
My name is Fernando
With the joint I relax
When I wield Thor's hammer
And when I finish all of Skyrim
I'll open a Dom Pérignon
Commander Babilla is tired
His sailboat has sunk again
His sailboat has sunk again
And his sailboat is looking for a sail
He sang when no one was watching
When he returns, no one is waiting for him
And he has forgotten what Paris smells like
And Commander Babilla is tired
His sailboat has sunk again