Like a fly to doo doo You need me like a bird needs wings Or little bunny fufu who needs to bop the field mice So all the kids can sing
They call me El Jefe El primo de los matadors The master of the metaphor, A chaw chewin' trubador The one you've come to love and adore, And I've come to take you away
Take you away Take you away Take you away
Take you away Take you away Take you away
I'll make you go goo goo Like a baby that sees candy right before its eyes I'll kiss your little boo boo Make it better than it's ever felt before
They call me El Jefe El primo de los matadors The master of the metaphor, A chaw chewin' trubador The one you've come to love and adore, And I've come to take you away
I'll take you away now I'll take you away now
Can you do the two step fleshtone slide? Well I'll teach you Can you do the achy breaky eyeball dance? Well I'll teach you
Can you do the two step fleshtone slide? Well I'll teach you Can you do the achy breaky eyeball dance? Well I'll teach you
They call me El Jefe The boss and the point man And I've come to take you away They call me El Jefe The boss and the hit man And I've come to take you awayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
