Profetas Musical – El muerto fresco Lyrics
Artist: Profetas Musical
Song: El muerto fresco
Hay les voy
Ora muertos tiesos háganle lugar
Ha este muerto fresco que acaban de enterrar
Que la noche apenas llega vamos a chupar
Que en mis botas llevo vino vamos a chupar
Que la vida fue muy corta que la otra hay que gozar
Y las que se fueron vivas aquí las voy a esperar
Ora calacas flacas no se hagan del rogar
Tomen y tomen vino lo que yo quiero es bailar
Ora calacas flacas no se hagan del rogar
Pónganse su mini falda vamos a bailar
Que ahora tengo ganas vamos a chupar
Que la noche apenas llega iremos a gozar
Ando en busca de famosas que me hicieron batallar
Pero aquí están en mis manos y los huesos le voy a tronar
Échenle música flacos y no paren de tocar
Que las niñas apretadas ya se mueren por bailar
Vamos ángel, truénale los huesos
Esos que están en las ultimas
Ora muertos tiesos háganle lugar
Ha este muerto fresco que acaban de enterrar
Que la noche apenas llega vamos a chupar
Que en mis botas llevo vino vamos a chupar
Que la vida fue muy corta que la otra hay que gozar
Y las que se fueron vivas aquí las voy a esperar
Ora calacas flacas no se hagan del rogar
Tomen y tomen vino lo que yo quiero es bailar
Aguas compadrito, que ya mero cuarenta y cuantos
Ora calacas flacas no se hagan del rogar
Pónganse su mini falda vamos a bailar
Que ahora tengo ganas vamos a chupar
Esta noche apenas llega iremos a gozar
Ando en busca de famosas que me hicieron batallar
Pero aquí están en mis manos y los huesos le voy a tronar
Échenle música flacos y no paren de tocar
Que las niñas apretadas ya se mueren por bailar
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El muerto fresco Lyrics – English Translation
There are leagnet them
Pray dead stiff you have a place
It has finished cool that just bury
That the night barely arrives we are going to suck
That in my boots held came we are going to suck
That life was very short that the other one has to enjoy
And those who went alive here I’ll wait
Pray Skinny Calacas Do not Be Begging
Take and take wine what I want is dance
Pray Skinny Calacas Do not Be Begging
Put your mini skirt we are going to dance
That now I’m looking forward to sucking
That the night barely arrives will go to enjoy
I’m looking for famous that made me battle
But here are in my hands and the bones I’m going to thunder
Echetle music skinny and do not stop playing
That tight girls already die for dancing
Come angel, trumbell the bones
Those who are in the last
Pray dead stiff you have a place
It has finished cool that just bury
That the night barely arrives we are going to suck
That in my boots held came we are going to suck
That life was very short that the other one has to enjoy
And those who went alive here I’ll wait
Pray Skinny Calacas Do not Be Begging
Take and take wine what I want is dance
Compadritic waters, who already mere forty and how many
Pray Skinny Calacas Do not Be Begging
Put your mini skirt we are going to dance
That now I’m looking forward to sucking
Tonight barely arrives we will go to enjoy
I’m looking for famous that made me battle
But here are in my hands and the bones I’m going to thunder
Echetle music skinny and do not stop playing
That tight girls already die for dancing
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Profetas Musical Lyrics – El muerto fresco
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From the album:
Solo En Un Sueño
Release Year: 2020