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Waiter!
What?
Waiter!
What?
One paella!
One what?
Now it's good, now it's good, Ciutadella!

I find the person I like
And I give them two kisses
Let's go to iguana now
Everyone is at the port

We saw Ciutadella
Together at sunset
We slept embraced
Under a bench until nine

A horse, friends, and ointment
Perimetral Road for the return taxi
This is war
With the acorns
No matter where you look, there are brothers

A ukulele plays, we see the beach in the background
The selection is over and today we all came
Someone brings a beer and the heat is on
It's shirt Thursday and a handkerchief on the head

A ukulele plays, we see the beach in the background
The selection is over and today we all came
Someone brings a beer and the heat is on
It's shirt Thursday and a handkerchief on the head

Sorry if I always arrive late
The bed swallows me unintentionally
I'm not made for waking up early
Call me twice if I haven't said anything

Sorry if I always arrive late
But I've talked to the pillow
We could come to an agreement
It says we're staying here today

A ukulele plays, we see the beach in the background
The selection is over and today we all came
Someone brings a beer and the heat is on
It's shirt Thursday and a handkerchief on the head

A ukulele plays, we see the beach in the background
The selection is over and today we all came
Someone brings a beer and the heat is on
It's shirt Thursday and a handkerchief on the head

We all meet at the beach and it gets crazy
All my squad is there and I see Maria
I go straight to the store for sangria
I end up at home after an after-hour party and it's already daylight

We split in two and lose half of our homies
There are still drunk people doing silly things
The cops will never come because our city is full of robberies
So we'll party until tomorrow and go home like zombies

A ukulele plays, we see the beach in the background
The selection is over and today we all came
Someone brings a beer and the heat is on
It's shirt Thursday and a handkerchief on the head

A ukulele plays, we see the beach in the background
The selection is over and today we all came
Someone brings a beer and the heat is on
It's shirt Thursday and a handkerchief on the head

We make bravas, anchovies, and olives
And we sunbathe here on the little terrace
It seems like an Estrella ad
But it's not 2009 and we're not in Formentera

It seems like an Estrella ad, but it's not 2009 and we're not in Formentera
Great songs on the road, you ride a Vespino and I'm behind
(Pa pa pa pa pa)