She Dances Alone
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Que Se Te Escapa El Negro
Que Se Te Escapa El Negro
Que Se Te Escapa El Negro
Que Se Te Escapa El Negro
Que Se Te Escapa El Negro
Que Se Te Escapa El Negro
Sells Blonde in the meter oh what a big mistake
Tobacco is a poison, a drug that kills.
A blond guy sells a dark-skinned guy how funny
Strike that dog, hit him in the face
And your arm I twist how it slides
It seems like steel and jam
But what do I think, you hit it and keep quiet.
Don't look at the fire in his gaze
He could be your grandson but he's your rat
With which you play the game that they send you
What a laugh and what a joke you never fail.
You leave several meters for the little black guy to go
The foreigner jumps, jump
Towards your partner who is waiting above
With his baton and his anger to give the cane
But what do I think, hit and keep quiet.
Don't look at the fire in his look
He could be your grandson but he is your rat
With which you play the game that they send you
Couple of melting pot Europeans from Spain.

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