Samba da Minha Terra
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Eu nasci com o samba, no samba me criei
Do danado do samba nunca me separei
Eu nasci com o samba, no samba me criei
Do danado do samba nunca me separei
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quem não gosta do samba, bom sujeito não é
É ruim da cabeça ou doente do pé
Quem não gosta do samba bom sujeito não é
É ruim da cabeça ou doente do pé
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Eu nasci com o samba, no samba me criei
Do danado do samba nunca me separei
Eu nasci com o samba, no samba me criei
Do danado do samba nunca me separei
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
O samba da minha terra deixa a gente mole
Quando se canta todo mundo bole
Bole, bole, bole, bole
Bole, bole, bole, bole
Bole, bole, bole, bole
Bole, bole, bole, bole
Samba of My Land
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
When you sing, everyone moves
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
When you sing, everyone moves
I was born with samba, I grew up with samba
I never separated myself from the damn samba
I was born with samba, I grew up with samba
I never separated myself from the damn samba
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
When you sing, everyone moves
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
When you sing, everyone moves
Whoever doesn't like samba is not a good person
Is it bad in the head or sick in the foot?
Anyone who doesn't like samba is not a good person
Is it bad in the head or sick in the foot?
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
When you sing, everyone moves
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
When you sing, everyone moves
I was born with samba, I grew up with samba
I never separated myself from the damn samba
I was born with samba, I grew up with samba
I never separated myself from the damn samba
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
When you sing, everyone moves
The samba from my land makes us soft
When you sing, everyone moves
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball