No way
Don't you come with a fork
Because today we're gonna have soup
Heat up the iron
Iron my clothes
In this mood
I'm gonna rock it
Sacudim, sacundá
Sacundim, gundim, gundá!
No way
Don't you come climbing the stairs
Because the fire is in the basement
Take off your clogs
There's linoleum on the floor
In this mood
I'm gonna rock it
Sacudim, sacundá
Sacundim, gundim, gundá!
Don't you come!
In a house of a caboclo*
As they say, one is too little
Two is good, three is too much
Don't you come!
Save your place in the line
Every man that acts like a fool
Is turned down by a woman
No way
To turn into ashes
My ember takes a long time
My talk has ran out of ideas
But we're already going
In this mood
I'm gonna rock it
Sacudim, sacundá
Sacundim, gundim, gundá!
Don't you come!
In a house of a caboclo*
As they say, one is too little
Two is good, three is too much
Don't you come!
Save your place in the line
Every man that acts like a fool
Is turned down by a woman
No way!