Manfreddi had a son
Who was retarded
He was a widower and he kept
His mom and his mother-in-law:
And when the lunch time came
He got out of the job
When he reached home and started cooking
The old ladies used to scream:
"Give us the food"
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
"It's one o'clock"
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
"Change my clothes"
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
"I soiled myself"
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
Manfreddi lived saving
To be able to live.
He could buy the house
One month before dying.
When he was dying in the hospital
The priest came to prey
And through the aisles the nurses dance
To the beat of the final sermon.
Have mercy lord
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
Of this poor idiot
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
Spill your love
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
Over this stupid
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
The God of the unhappy
Didn't let him in
Because he already housed
More than half Uruguay.
And after a long and hard wandering
He ended in hell,
After a long wait in front of the big door,
They opened and he could walk in.
As soon as he got in
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
They raped him.
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
But he liked it.
Ay, ay,ay, ay.
So they kicked him out.
Ay, ay,ay, ay.