Doidivanas
Liber Pampa
Xote De Xerife
The other day, I was walking
And I heard a song playing on the radio
A weird, rhythmic thing
br/>I didn't act like I was asked
I pulled out a gift to dance
And I was wondering
What the guy was singing
I just got to the refrain
That started to buzz
No need to explain
We were there rocking ourselves
two there and two this way
Me with her clinging
In this pussy abandoned
That makes even the lame dance
Oh, sheriff's xote
What a good thing, tchê
Oh, sheriff's xote
For us to move
And they soon approached
A very friendly group of guys
They had strange clothes
And they spoke softly
I started to fit in
A skinny guy stumbling around
He offered me a drink so I could try it
My shit was visible
Everything then became so clear
I went to the desert to kill
I saw a snake smoking
The m'boitatá and saci were singing there
The howler monkey continued talking
A voice came booming
- Bah! The bombshell is traveling!
(Rodrigo Martins/Felipe Mello)
Incidental music: I Shoot The Sheriff (Bob Marley)

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