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Luiz Gonzaga

Ladrão De BodeGoat Thief

Luiz Gonzaga · Vou Te Matar De Cheiro I'm Going to Smother You with Kisses (1989)

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Composer: Luiz Gonzaga, João Silva

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Vida boa vida alegre, minha vida é um pagode,

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Seu delegado me solta, lhe garanto ao senhor

Se aprendi a roba bode, foi meu pai que me ensinou

Desde o tempo de menino, com o finado meu avô

Desde o tempo de menino, com o finado meu avô

Vida boa vida alegre, minha vida é um pagode,

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Eu tenho 14 filhos, tive o dom de ensinar

Como se roba esses bode, seja qualquer animar

Mando enterrá o couro, moi de não deixá sinar

Mando enterrá o couro, moi de não deixá sinar

Vida boa vida alegre, minha vida é um pagode,

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Não adianta chibata, nem bolo de palmatória

Me soltou robo de novo, e acabou-se a história

Sua glória á ser soldado, roubá bode é minha glória

Sua glória á ser soldado, roubá bode é minha glória

Vida boa vida alegre, minha vida é um pagode,

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Me criei robando cabra, vou morrê robando bode

Translation

Good life, happy life, my life is a party,

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

Mr. Delegate, release me, I assure you, sir

If I learned to steal goats, it was my father who taught me

Since I was a boy, with my late grandfather

Since I was a boy, with my late grandfather

Good life, happy life, my life is a party,

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

I have 14 children, I had the gift of teaching

How to steal these goats, no matter what animal

I order the hide to be buried, so as not to leave a trace

I order the hide to be buried, so as not to leave a trace

Good life, happy life, my life is a party,

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

Whips are useless, and so are spanking paddles

If you release me, I'll steal again, and that's the end of the story

Your glory is to be a soldier, stealing goats is my glory

Your glory is to be a soldier, stealing goats is my glory

Good life, happy life, my life is a party,

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

I grew up stealing goats, I'll die stealing goats

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