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Insect Party (The Flea and the Bedbug)

Gilliard

Festa Dos Insetos (A Pulga e o Percevejo)

A pulga e o percevejo
Fizeram a combinação
Fizeram a serenata
Embaixo do meu colchão

A pulga e o percevejo
Fizeram a combinação
Fizeram a serenata
Embaixo do meu colchão

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era a pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

A pulga toca banjo
E o percevejo, violão
O danado do piolho
Também toca rabecão

A pulga toca banjo
E o percevejo, violão
O danado do piolho
Também toca rabecão

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era a pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era a pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

Lá vem a dona pulga
Vestidinha de balão
Dá o braço ao piolho
Na entrada do salão

Lá vem a dona pulga
Vestidinha de balão
Dá o braço ao piolho
Na entrada do salão

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era a pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era a pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era a pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

Torce, retorce
Procuro, mas não vejo
Não sei se era a pulga
Ou se era o percevejo

Insect Party (The Flea and the Bedbug)

The flea and the bedbug
Made a little deal
They serenaded me
Underneath my mattress

The flea and the bedbug
Made a little deal
They serenaded me
Underneath my mattress

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was a flea
Or if it was the bedbug

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was the flea
Or if it was the bedbug

The flea plays the banjo
And the bedbug plays guitar
That pesky little louse
Also plays the fiddle

The flea plays the banjo
And the bedbug plays guitar
That pesky little louse
Also plays the fiddle

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was a flea
Or if it was the bedbug

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was a flea
Or if it was the bedbug

Here comes Miss Flea
Dressed up like a balloon
She takes the louse's arm
At the entrance of the hall

Here comes Miss Flea
Dressed up like a balloon
She takes the louse's arm
At the entrance of the hall

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was a flea
Or if it was the bedbug

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was a flea
Or if it was the bedbug

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was a flea
Or if it was the bedbug

Twist and turn
I search, but I can't see
I don't know if it was a flea
Or if it was the bedbug

Escrita por: Gilliard