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That Girl and Me

Pimpinela

Esa Chica y Yo

Les voy a contar lo que sucedió
En esa fiesta entre esa chica y yo
Le dije Hola linda, hablemos de amor
Me dijo

Nene, vení a bailar rock and roll
Me agarró de la corbata y a empujones me sacó a bailar
Qué te pasa chiquitito, estás un poco durito, verdad?
Pareces una momia, afloja el cuerpo y luego verás

Me tuvo cuatro horas rebotando, me quería matar
Sacude más tus huesos, los pasos adelante y atrás
Te mueves con la gracia del jorobado de Notredame
Pasaba el tiempo y no tocaban ni siquiera un tema lento
Y era imposible hablar de amor con semejante movimiento
Qué mala suerte señor!
Quería conquistarla y no paraba de bailar rock and roll

No quiero interrumpirte, pero tengo que ir al baño, estoy mal
Ay, no digas tonterías que esta onda no se puede frenar
Te estás poniendo blanco, pareces un nene de mamá
Qué sufrimiento, si esto no acaba en un minuto estaré muerto
Señor disk jockey, por su madre ponga usted un tema lento

No seas idiota bocón!
En esta discoteca solamente se baila rock and roll
No sé qué me pasó, pero de pronto empecé a temblar
La sangre me subía, parecía que iba a reventar
La gente me miraba y como un loco empecé a gritar

Que cante Julio Iglesias!
No me vengas con esas!
Quiero a Roberto Carlos!
Te callas o me largo!

Que traigan a Los Panchos!
A ti ya no te aguanto!
Que venga la Pantoja!
A ti te ha dado fiebre roja!

Que griten Pimpinela!
No, por favor, me da dolor de muelas!
Rafael Lucho Gatica!
Voy a ponerte dinamita!

Quiero que traigan a la Jurado!
Creo que te has emborrachado!
Quiero escuchar al Puma!
Estás más loco que una mula!

Odio la música ligera!
Pero yo soy una rockera!
Qué mala suerte señor!
Me vine yo a ligar justo a la prima de los Rolling Stones

That Girl and Me

I'm going to tell you what happened
At that party between that girl and me
I said Hello beautiful, let's talk about love
She said

Baby, come dance rock and roll
She grabbed me by the tie and pushed me to dance
What's wrong little guy, you're a bit stiff, right?
You look like a mummy, loosen up and then you'll see

She had me bouncing for four hours, she wanted to kill me
Shake your bones more, steps forward and back
You move with the grace of the hunchback of Notre Dame
Time passed and they didn't even play a slow song
And it was impossible to talk about love with such movement
What bad luck, sir!
I wanted to conquer her and she wouldn't stop dancing rock and roll

I don't want to interrupt you, but I have to go to the bathroom, I'm not feeling well
Oh, don't talk nonsense, this vibe can't be stopped
You're turning pale, you look like a mama's boy
What suffering, if this doesn't end in a minute I'll be dead
Mr. DJ, for God's sake play a slow song

Don't be a big-mouthed idiot!
In this club, only rock and roll is danced
I don't know what happened, but suddenly I started shaking
My blood was rising, it seemed like I was going to explode
People were looking at me and like a madman I started screaming

Let Julio Iglesias sing!
Don't come with that!
I want Roberto Carlos!
Shut up or I'm out of here!

Bring Los Panchos!
I can't stand you anymore!
Bring Pantoja!
You've got red fever!

Let Pimpinela shout!
No, please, it gives me toothache!
Rafael Lucho Gatica!
I'm going to blow you up!

I want them to bring Jurado!
I think you've gotten drunk!
I want to hear El Puma!
You're crazier than a mule!

I hate light music!
But I'm a rocker!
What bad luck, sir!
I came here to flirt with the Rolling Stones' cousin

Escrita por: Joaquín Galán / Lucía Galán