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The Mother of the Chicks

Joan Sebastian

La Mamá de Los Pollitos

Una gallinita gira
Se paró y echó tres gritos
Una gallinita gira
Se paró y echó tres gritos

Muy ufana se decía
Ser mamá de los pollitos
Muy ufana se decía
Ser mamá de los pollitos

Al otro lado del cerco
Canta un gallo copetón
Al otro lado del cerco
Canta un gallo copetón

Tú no fueras mamacita
Si no es por mi pisotón
Tú no fueras mamacita
Si no es por mi pisotón

Ya lo ven, ya lo ven
Que esta vida es un palenque
No lo creen, no lo creen
Y si no lo creen, no le aunque

Si la gallinita gira
Gira, gira en su nidito
Si la gallinita gira
Gira, gira en su nidito

Claro que tiene derecho
De pararse a echar un grito
Claro que tiene derecho
De pararse a echar un grito

En las ferias juegan gallos
Y en las peleas se apuesta
En las ferias juegan gallos
Y en las peleas se apuesta

Todo gracias a los huevos
De una gallina como esta
Que más tarde son los pollos
De una gallina como esta

Ya lo ven, ya lo ven
Que esta vida es un palenque
No lo creen, no lo creen
Y si no lo creen, no le aunque

Una gallinita ciega
Se enredó con un perico
Una gallinita ciega
Se enredó con un perico

Y aunque la ciega lo niega
Hay un pollo merolico
Aunque la ciega lo niega
Hay un pollo merolico

Ya lo ven, ya lo ven
Que esta vida es un palenque
No lo creen, no lo creen
Y si no lo creen, no le aunque

The Mother of the Chicks

A little hen spins
He stood up and let out three screams
A little hen spins
He stood up and let out three screams

She said herself very proudly
Being a mother of chicks
She said herself very proudly
Being a mother of chicks

On the other side of the fence
A cockerel crows
On the other side of the fence
A cockerel crows

You weren't a hottie
If it weren't for my stomp
You weren't a hottie
If it weren't for my stomp

You see it, you see it
That this life is a palenque
They don't believe it, they don't believe it
And if you don't believe it, don't even think so

If the hen spins
Spin, spin in its little nest
If the hen spins
Spin, spin in its little nest

Of course you have the right
From stopping to shouting
Of course you have the right
From stopping to shouting

At the fairs they play roosters
And in fights you bet
At the fairs they play roosters
And in fights you bet

All thanks to the eggs
From a hen like this
That later are the chickens
From a hen like this

You see it, you see it
That this life is a palenque
They don't believe it, they don't believe it
And if you don't believe it, don't even think so

A blind hen
He got tangled up with a parrot
A blind hen
He got tangled up with a parrot

And although the blind woman denies it
There is a swindler chicken
Although the blind woman denies it
There is a swindler chicken

You see it, you see it
That this life is a palenque
They don't believe it, they don't believe it
And if you don't believe it, don't even think so

Escrita por: Joan Sebastían