Díos Cho Pague Churrusqueiro
Andas seguíndome os pasos
Non che a de valer de moito.
Pareces o galo vello,
Que esta rillando o pescozo.
Pensas que te vou seguindo
Estas moi equivocada
Tamén vou detrás das vacas
E non che me gustan nada.
Díos cho pague, pague, churrusqueiro,
Moito cho ei de agradecer,
Cando vou, cando vou, o teu muíño,
Sempre me deixas moer,
Sempre me, sempre me,
Deixas moer,
Ai lalelo, ai lalalo.
Non me compares co as vacas,
A ver si tes mais respecto,
Que mais quixeras que verte,
Colgadiño dos meus tetos.
Non me tires mais da lingua,
Que tes moito que calar-e,
Onde se colgaron outros,
Tamén eu, me ei de colgar-e.
Díos cho pague, pague, churrusqueiro,
Moito cho ei de agradecer,
Cando vou, cando vou, o teu muíño,
Sempre me deixas moer,
Sempre me, sempre me,
Deixas moer,
Ai lalelo, ai lalalo.
(bis 2)
God Damn Barbecue Man
You're following in my footsteps
It won't do you much good.
You seem like the old rooster,
Scratching its neck.
You think I'm following you
You're very mistaken
I also go after the cows
And I don't like them at all.
God damn you, damn barbecue man,
I'll have a lot to thank you for,
When I go, when I go, to your mill,
You always let me grind,
You always, you always,
Let me grind,
Oh boy, oh boy.
Don't compare me to the cows,
See if you have more respect,
What would you like to see,
Hanging from my teats.
Don't pull my tongue anymore,
You have a lot to shut up about,
Where others were hanged,
I will also be hanged.
God damn you, damn barbecue man,
I'll have a lot to thank you for,
When I go, when I go, to your mill,
You always let me grind,
You always, you always,
Let me grind,
Oh boy, oh boy.
(repeat 2x)