Isto É Bom

The lace of your skirt
Is worth five thousand reis
Drag the skirt, mulata
I'll give you five and they're ten

This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts

Oh São Bento, old hole has a snake inside

Lift the skirt, mulata
Don't let the lace drag
Because lace costs money
Money is hard to earn

This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts

Get out, you unlucky fool

Yayá, you want to die
If you die, let's die together
I want to see how you fit
In a grave with two dead

This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts

With me it's nine of the old deck, hahahai

Winter is harsh
My grandma used to say
Those who sleep together feel cold
What about those who sleep alone?

This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts

Priests like girls
And doctors too
As a single guy
I like it more than anyone

This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts

Hold on tight to the commute, Mr. Juca

If I fight with my loves
Let no one interfere
Because after the quarrels are over
Either I go, or she comes

This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts

Lock me up with seven keys
And even so, I'll get out
I can't stay at home
I can't sleep at home

This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts
This is good, this is good, this is good that hurts

This is better than rice with husk
Says Calheiros, Mr. Araras