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Chico Chico

Colin Hay

Boy Boy

Boy was a dog he was my friend
And in the end I lost him
Sail on, sail on then, my Boy friend

Boy didn't like Italian men
And he would sometimes bite them
Chew on, chew on them, my Boy friend

Boy never played with small children
He would have rather chased them
Chase on, chase on then, my Boy friend

Boy never chased sticks or played games
He thought that they were beneath him
Howl on, howl on then, my Boy friend

Boy was a dog he was my friend
And in the end I lost him
Sail on, sail on then Sail on, sail on then
My Boy friend

Chico Chico

Chico era un perro, era mi amigo
Y al final lo perdí
Navega, navega entonces, mi amigo Chico

Chico no le gustaban los hombres italianos
Y a veces los mordía
Mastica, mastica en ellos, mi amigo Chico

Chico nunca jugaba con niños pequeños
Prefería perseguirlos
Persigue, persigue entonces, mi amigo Chico

Chico nunca perseguía palos ni jugaba juegos
Pensaba que estaban por debajo de él
Aúlla, aúlla entonces, mi amigo Chico

Chico era un perro, era mi amigo
Y al final lo perdí
Navega, navega entonces Navega, navega entonces
Mi amigo Chico

Escrita por: Colin Hay