Inga

My mama, my daddy,
watch out for the kid.
Inga, inga.

My ambitious mama told me
to toe the line, dude
since yesterday.
These little mosquitoes
that are biting me
taking blood from my veins, mama,
they're sucking me dry.

My old man went to the countryside
and leaves me with my old lady watching
since yesterday.
When the boss finds out
what's going on
he's gonna tan my hide, little black one
soft little shoe.