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Luiz Gonzaga

Zé BudegaZé Budega

Luiz Gonzaga · De Fiá Pavi Top-Notch (1987)

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Composer: Luiz Gonzaga

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Zé Budega

(Cecéu )


Eu vou dá um pulo

Na casa de Zé Budega

Prá'quele fio de uma égua

Me dá minha concertina

Que as meninas tão querendo se espalhar

No salão escorregar

Até ficar de perna fina

Vou reclamar

Com certeza absoluta

Prá'quele fila da ....

Ter mais respeito por mim

Devolver aquilo que é emprestado

Ficar desmoralizado

Ter vergonha no fucín


Há muito tempo

Que escuto a sanfoninha

Pelo som eu sei que é minha

Mas ele me volte coisa

Num me devolve

Não me dá satisfação

Taca o dedo no botão

Etc e coisa e loa


Mas desta vez

Ele vai morder o nó

Vai entrar no meu cipó

E de quatro comer capim

Devolver aquilo que é emprestado

Ficar desmoralizado

Ter vergonha no fucín


Onde é que tá?

Onde é que tá?

Onde é que tá?

Zé Budega onde é que ta?


Vai devolver

Aquilo que é emprestado

Ficar desmoralizado

Mande meu fole pra cá

Translation

I'm going to drop by

At Zé Budega's house

For that son of a mare

To give me my concertina

Because the girls are wanting to spread out

To slide on the dance floor

Until their legs get thin

I'm going to complain

With absolute certainty

For that son of a....

To have more respect for me

To return what was borrowed

To be demoralized

To be ashamed in his snout


For a long time

I've been hearing the little accordion

By the sound I know it's mine

But he keeps giving me some story

He doesn't return it

He doesn't give me satisfaction

He puts his finger on the button

Etc and this and that


But this time

He's going to face the music

He's going to get tangled in my vine

And on all fours eat grass

To return what was borrowed

To be demoralized

To be ashamed in his snout


Where is it?

Where is it?

Where is it?

Zé Budega, where is it?


He will return

What was borrowed

To be demoralized

Send my bellows here

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