La Petisita Culona - Bersuit Vergarabat

Siento el repique de sus pies que están inquietos

Algo reclama no tengo que adivinar

Lo hace pa´ hacerme acordar que alguna noche

Le prometí llevarla a bailar…

Esta escenita se repite dulcemente

Día tras día es como nuestro pan

Cuando se encabra de verdad

Se va a los pedos

Pasos cortitos pero a gran velocidad…

Esa fue una de las luchas más intensas

Rebalsadita de poder y humillación

Pasamos por todas las formas de la ofensa

En este torbellino cruel de discusión y amor…

Yo finalmente accedí a mi promesa

Ni bien llegada loca se puso a bailar

De pronto vi que ganó el centro de la fiesta

Con ese culo cómo no lo iba a ganar…

LA PETISITA CULONA

LE PUSO SAL A LA FIESTA

GUIRNALDAS Y PAPELITOS

CAÍAN SOBRE SU CABEZA

LA PETISITA CULONA

ARDIENDO AL COMPÁS DE LA ORQUESTA

YA NUNCA VAN A OLVIDARSE

DEL GRAN REVUELO QUE POR ELLA SE ARMÓ…

NUNCA VAN A OLVIDARSE

DEL GRAN REVUELO QUE POR ELLA SE ARMÓ…

Siento el repique de sus pies que están inquietos

Algo reclama no tengo que adivinar

Lo hace pa´ hacerme acordar que alguna noche

Le prometí llevarla a bailar…

Yo finalmente accedí a mi promesa

Ni bien llegada loca se puso a bailar

De pronto vi que ganó el centro de la fiesta

Con ese culo cómo no lo iba a ganar…

LA PETISITA CULONA

LE PUSO SAL A LA FIESTA

GUIRNALDAS Y PAPELITOS

CAÍAN SOBRE SU CABEZA

LA PETISITA CULONA

ARDIENDO AL COMPÁS DE LA ORQUESTA

YA NUNCA VAN A OLVIDARSE

DEL GRAN REVUELO QUE POR ELLA SE ARMÓ…

NUNCA VAN A OLVIDARSE

DEL GRAN REVUELO QUE POR ELLA SE ARMÓ…

NUNCA VAN A OLVIDARSE

DEL GRAN REVUELO

QUE POR ELLA SE ARMÓ

I feel the tapping of her feet that are restless

Something claims I don't have to guess

She does it to remind me that some night

I promised to take her dancing...

This little scene sweetly repeats itself

Day after day is like our bread

When she really gets mad

she's going to fart

Short steps but at great speed...

That was one of the most intense fights

Overflowing with power and humiliation

We went through all forms of offense

In this cruel whirlwind of argument and love…

I finally agreed to my promise

As soon as she arrived crazy, she began to dance

Suddenly I saw that she won the center of the party

With that ass how could she not win it...

THE PETITE ASS

HE PUT SALT TO THE PARTY

GARLANDS AND PAPERS

THEY FELL ON HIS HEAD

THE PETITE ASS

BURNING TO THE BEAT OF THE ORCHESTRA

THEY WILL NEVER FORGET

OF THE GREAT COMMODATION THAT WAS ARMED UP FOR HER…

THEY WILL NEVER FORGET

OF THE GREAT COMMODATION THAT WAS ARMED UP FOR HER…

I feel the tapping of her feet that are restless

Something claims I don't have to guess

She does it to remind me that some night

I promised to take her dancing...

I finally agreed to my promise

As soon as she arrived, crazy, she began to dance

Suddenly I saw that she won the center of the party

With that ass how could she not win it...

THE PETITE ASS

HE PUT SALT TO THE PARTY

GARLANDS AND PAPERS

THEY FELL ON HIS HEAD

THE PETITE ASS

BURNING TO THE BEAT OF THE ORCHESTRA

THEY WILL NEVER FORGET

OF THE GREAT COMMODATION THAT WAS ARMED UP FOR HER…

THEY WILL NEVER FORGET

OF THE GREAT COMMODATION THAT WAS ARMED UP FOR HER…

THEY WILL NEVER FORGET

OF THE BIG STROKE

THAT WAS ARMED FOR HER