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Knife Scratch

Junior Vianna

Risca Faca

Foi num barzinho beira de estrada
Eu no Whisky ela na cachaça
Foi ali, foi bem ali que eu a conheci

Fui lá e chamei pra dançar um forró
Pense numa bixinha cheirosa que só
Na mesa do lado a briga começou
Do nada levaram embora meu amor levaram o meu amor

Foi no risca faca
Que uma gatinha massa
Quis se envolver comigo
Mas não disse que era casada
Sai correndo com medo de levar bala
O bicho bruto é homem que leva gaia

Knife Scratch

It was at a roadside bar
Me with Whisky, she with cachaça
It was there, right there that I met her

I went there and invited her to dance a forró
Imagine a little girl so fragrant
At the table next to us, the fight began
Out of nowhere they took away my love, took away my love

It was at the knife scratch
That a cool little cat
Wanted to get involved with me
But didn't say she was married
I ran away afraid of getting shot
The tough guy is the one who gets cuckolded

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