Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Conception, artist - Robert Charlebois. Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Song language: French
Conception(original) |
| Elle s’appelait Concepción |
| Et avait besoin d’affection |
| Elle avait un chum en prison |
| Parce qu’il jouait trop bien du gun |
| Concepción |
| L’autre s’appelait Ramón |
| Et conduisait un gros camion |
| Il rôdait autour d' la maison |
| En fumant un drôle de gazon |
| Par un soleil brûlant du Jour de l’An |
| Le gros Ramón fit irruption dans la maison |
| Tout en fumant et en crounchant des p’tits piments |
| Il lui ôta son caleçon |
| Pour lui offrir son corazón |
| Elle s’appelait Concepción |
| Et avait besoin d’affection |
| Elle avait un chum en prison |
| Parce qu’il jouait trop bien du gun |
| Concepción |
| Attention… on sonne, on sonne |
| C'était Pistolio Cabalero |
| L’autre amoureux de Concepción |
| Et le roi, le grand roi des pistoleros |
| Qui fêtait sa libération |
| Il sonne, il sonne, il sonne, il sonne, il sonne, il sonne… |
| Toujours pas d' réponse; |
| il défonce |
| En finissant son quarante onces |
| Elle s’appelait Concepción |
| Et avait besoin d’affection |
| Pendant qu’elle était sous Ramón |
| Pistolio entra dans l' salon… |
| Déception! |
| Il aperçut sur le divan |
| Le caleçon blanc et les piments |
| (translation) |
| Her name was Concepción |
| And needed affection |
| She had a boyfriend in jail |
| Because he played the gun too well |
| Concepcion |
| The other was called Ramón |
| And drove a big truck |
| He was prowling around the house |
| Smoking some funny grass |
| By a hot New Year's sun |
| Fat Ramón burst into the house |
| While smoking and crunching hot peppers |
| He took off his underwear |
| To offer him his corazón |
| Her name was Concepción |
| And needed affection |
| She had a boyfriend in jail |
| Because he played the gun too well |
| Concepcion |
| Watch out...we're ringing, we're ringing |
| It was Pistolio Cabalero |
| Concepción's other lover |
| And the king, the great king of gunslingers |
| Who was celebrating his release |
| It rings, it rings, it rings, it rings, it rings, it rings... |
| Still no response; |
| he smashes |
| Finishing his forty ounces |
| Her name was Concepción |
| And needed affection |
| While she was under Ramón |
| Pistolio entered the living room… |
| Disappointment! |
| He saw on the couch |
| The white underpants and the peppers |