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Baracunatana

Lisandro Meza

Baracunatana

No llevo, para mi casa
Una mujer, baracunatana
Porque, pueden pensar
De que estoy locolo, lolomalocolo

Anoche te vi
Había otro, que te chequeaba
Montaste, su moto
Te brindó chicle, también galleta
Prendió, su motoneta
Y te marchaste con el mono
Del lee, el overol y la chaqueta

Por eso, tú eres
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
Baracunata, baracunatana
Y con el mono de la moto
Eran nueve que tenía
Y te ponían serenata

No llevo, para mi casa
Una mujer, baracunatana
Porque, pueden pensar
De que estoy locolo, lolomalocolo

Anoche te vi
Había otro, que te chequeaba
Montaste, su moto
Te brindó chicle, también galleta
Prendió, su motoneta
Y te marchaste con el mono
Del lee, el overol y la chaqueta

Por eso, tú eres
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
Por eso, tú eres
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
Baracunata, baracunatana
Y con el mono de la moto
Eran nueve que tenía
Y te ponían serenata

No llevo, para mi casa
Una mujer, baracunatana
Porque, pueden pensar
De que estoy locolo, lolomalocolo

Anoche te vi
Había otro, que te chequeaba
Montaste, su moto
Te brindó chicle, también galleta
Prendió, su motoneta
Y te marchaste con el mono
Del lee, el overol y la chaqueta

Por eso, tú eres
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
Baracunata, baracunatana
Y con el mono de la moto
Eran nueve que tenía
Y te ponían serenata

Baracunatana

I don't take, to my house
A woman, baracunatana
Because, they might think
That I'm crazy, really crazy

Last night I saw you
There was another, checking you out
You got on his motorcycle
He offered you gum, also a cookie
He started his scooter
And you left with the guy
Wearing the jumpsuit and the jacket

That's why, you are
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
Baracunata, baracunatana
And with the guy from the motorcycle
There were nine of them
And they serenaded you

I don't take, to my house
A woman, baracunatana
Because, they might think
That I'm crazy, really crazy

Last night I saw you
There was another, checking you out
You got on his motorcycle
He offered you gum, also a cookie
He started his scooter
And you left with the guy
Wearing the jumpsuit and the jacket

That's why, you are
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
That's why, you are
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
Baracunata, baracunatana
And with the guy from the motorcycle
There were nine of them
And they serenaded you

I don't take, to my house
A woman, baracunatana
Because, they might think
That I'm crazy, really crazy

Last night I saw you
There was another, checking you out
You got on his motorcycle
He offered you gum, also a cookie
He started his scooter
And you left with the guy
Wearing the jumpsuit and the jacket

That's why, you are
Turucunocolo, locurucutu
Culata, cucharambi
Baracunata, baracunatana
And with the guy from the motorcycle
There were nine of them
And they serenaded you

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