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El vestido de mamá

Papa Roach

Mama's Dress

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

I wouldn't wear your woman's dress
And I wouldn't look good in her dress
You see my wife and see my
You don't think so but I do

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

I know they are ripe tomatoes
Just what this town is due to burn
But this dress is another tone
The way you wear your dress is wrong
Don't offend, you're made of curves
You have your little head
One shade of a woman's dress is
He wants to bring it down to you

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

I wouldn't wear your woman's dress
And I wouldn't look good in her dress
You asked me if I could handle that
I wouldn't wear your woman's dress, no

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

A deadbeat is having this
A catastrophe, tampax cheeze-whiz
I don't know what to say but I think I'm gonna burst and
I wouldn't wear your woman's dress
And I wouldn't look good in her dress
And you .. saw me .. oh yeah no

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

I wouldn't wear your woman's dress
And I wouldn't look good in her dress
Gotta change, but I don't wanna
Check it out, check it out, check it out

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

Get funky now ..

I know they are ripe tomatoes
Just what this town is due to burn
But this dress is another tone
The way you wear your dress is wrong
Don't offend, you're made of curves
You have your little head
One shade of a woman's dress is
He wants to bring it down to you

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

No shoe-tale

I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear
She didn't wear, your dress

Pork chop

El vestido de mamá

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

No me pondría el vestido de tu mujer
Y no me vería bien en su vestido
Ves a mi esposa y ves a mi
Tú no lo crees pero yo sí

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

Sé que son tomates maduros
Justo lo que esta ciudad merece quemar
Pero este vestido es de otro tono
La forma en que llevas tu vestido está mal
No ofendas, estás hecha de curvas
Tienes tu pequeña cabeza
Un tono de vestido de mujer es
Él quiere bajarte

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

No me pondría el vestido de tu mujer
Y no me vería bien en su vestido
Me preguntaste si podría manejar eso
No me pondría el vestido de tu mujer, no

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

Un inútil está teniendo esto
Una catástrofe, tampax cheeze-whiz
No sé qué decir pero creo que voy a explotar y
No me pondría el vestido de tu mujer
Y no me vería bien en su vestido
Y tú .. me viste .. oh sí no

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

No me pondría el vestido de tu mujer
Y no me vería bien en su vestido
Tengo que cambiar, pero no quiero
Échale un vistazo, échale un vistazo, échale un vistazo

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

Ponte funky ahora ..

Sé que son tomates maduros
Justo lo que esta ciudad merece quemar
Pero este vestido es de otro tono
La forma en que llevas tu vestido está mal
No ofendas, estás hecha de curvas
Tienes tu pequeña cabeza
Un tono de vestido de mujer es
Él quiere bajarte

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

Sin moraleja

No me pondría, ¿quién no se pondría?
Ella no se puso, tu vestido

Chuleta de cerdo

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