La Burruda

The Stubborn Woman

La Burruda

The stubborn woman arrived, the stubborn woman arrived.Llego la burruda, llego la burruda.
Mount the donkey, I can't believe it.Montale la burra, no puedo creer.
Look at that apple, rub its tail.Mira que manzana, sobale la cola.
Put some cream on it, we're going to eat it.Ponele cremita la vamo a comer.

She goes out painted, all plastered.Sale pintada, toda rebocada.
Nobody looks at her face, it's not that she's ugly.Nadie la mira a la cara, no es que sea fea.
She has a high apple.Tiene alta manzana

She goes out painted, all plastered.Sale pintada, toda rebocada.
Nobody looks at her face, it's not that she's ugly.Nadie la mira a la cara, no es que sea fea.
She has a high apple.Tiene alta manzana.

And she shakes it down, she shakes it back.Y la menea para abajo, la menea para atras.
Move, move the apple the stubborn woman without stopping.Mueve, mueve la manzana la burruda sin parar.
And she shakes it down, she shakes it back.Y la menea para abajo, la menea para atras.
Move, move the apple the stubborn woman without stopping.Mueve, mueve la manzana la burruda sin parar.