Lyrics of Tío Pedrito - Macaco

Tío Pedrito (original)

Linda morena que a cada paso rompes
la piedra con tu contoneo amasas pavos
y los calientas solita bonita pero siempre
tan ligera nadie nadie te puede tocar
me da igual si eres cocinera puta chunga
o rumbera dame cositas para mi camita
me duele me duele no me la puedo
controlar risa de pillo a cazar
Arramba t?
o Pedrito que si tu no le das caf?
la xati se te va al huerto con otro
y tu vas a tener que darle al vaiv?
n
Arramba t?
o Pedrito,
ay que si tu no le das bien
la churri se te pone tierna con otro
y tu vas a tener que beberte el caf?.
Diablo!
Si tu y yo no tenemos nada en com?
n ya lo encontraremos
pero mas tarde mi ni?
a entre las sabanas de mi agujero,
yo te buscar?
por las esquinas de mi barrio,
pero siempre al loro no me vea t?
o Pedro.
Entre bailes y muchos chupitos la cosa se fue calentando
y el chaval le dijo a la se?
ora
yo tengo lo que tu andas buscando.
Vente para mi catre y conocer?
s el ed?
n
y a la una vuelve aqu?
y nadie sabe a donde fue.
Pero en la puerta apareci?
Goril?
n el cabr?
n
Secuaz de t?
o Pedro, su amo y se?
or.
Hostias y tiros eran su?
nica palabra
calle abierta y a correr
que como dice el dicho demasiados huevos
te pueden dar tortilla.
Uno, dos, tres,
Arramba…

(translation)

Pretty brunette that at every step you break
the stone with your sway you knead turkeys
and you warm them up alone pretty but always
so light no one no one can touch you
I don't care if you're a cook, you chunga bitch
o rumbera give me little things for my bed
It hurts, it hurts, I can't
control laughter of rogue to hunt
start you?
o Pedrito, what if you don't give him coffee?
the xati goes to the garden with another
and you are going to have to hit the vaiv?
n
start you?
or Pedro,
oh, if you don't give him good
the churri makes you tender with another
and you are going to have to drink the coffee.
Devil!
If you and I have nothing in common?
n we will find it
but later my ni?
between the sheets of my hole,
I look for you?
around the corners of my neighborhood,
but always to the parrot do not see me t?
or Peter.
Between dances and many shots, things got hotter
and the kid said to him?
pray
I have what you are looking for.
Come for my cot and meet?
s he ed?
n
and at one o'clock come back here?
and no one knows where she went she.
But at the door appeared?
gorilla?
n the goat?
n
henchman of you
or Pedro, her master of her and I know of her?
or.
Hosts and shots were his?
single word
open street and running
that as the saying goes too many eggs
they can give you an omelette.
One two Three,
Arramba…