Lyrics:
their Yankee boys WHIP old Virginia
I held my momma's hand and skipped
When a soldier said to me
Would you rather have Jeff Davis' hat or the sword
When you was in New York you was fuckin' the Yankee
I was fuckin' with base, I was pitchin' to Frankie
These bitches so cranky, get 'em a hanky
When you was in New York you was fuckin' the Yankee
I was fuckin' with base, I was pitchin' to Frankie
These bitches so cranky, get 'em a hanky
of that Yankee-Doodly-dum
Half a million boots went slogging through Hell
And I was the kid with the drum
Say, don't you remember, they called me "Al"
and rice,
Fine calypso woman,
She cook me shrimp and rice
Dese yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice.
In Trinidad, one dollar buy
and rice,
Fine calypso woman,
She cook me shrimp and rice
Dese yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice.
In Trinidad, one dollar buy
you sigh, just sigh
You don't have to mention
That Yankee phrase: "Ay, ay"
Perhaps when you end your vacation
You bring back a bit of Brazil
old mint julep a kick, Mame,
Who ever thought a Yankee would put
A little Dixie mouse to shame.
You've made us feel alive again,
You've given us
igual
No te hagas la santa, el perreo te encanta, eh
Mucho party, mucho money
Daddy Yankee, Bad Bunny
Mucho party, mucho money
Daddy Yankee, Bad
I don't care to be bad
I prefer to think twice
All I know is it's quite a show
But it's still alright to be nice
Yankee toes and Eskimos can turn
me quieres para hmmm
Daddy, Daddy Yankee
Ya no vendo humo, contigo he sido real
Fabricarme un caso es ilegal
Ese chisme me lo fumo, tu opinión
swell
full of that yankee Doodle De Dum
half a million boots went slogging through hell
I was the kid with the drum
say don't you remember, they
swell
Full of that yankee Doodle De dumb
Half a million boots went slogging through hell
I was the kid with the drum
Say don't you remember, they
you sigh, just sigh
You don't have to mention
That Yankee phrase: "Ay, ay"
Perhaps when you end your vacation
You bring back a bit of Brazil
and rice,
Fine calypso woman,
She cook me shrimp and rice
Dese yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice.
In Trinidad, one dollar buy
and rice,
Fine calypso woman,
She cook me shrimp and rice
Dese yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice.
In Trinidad, one dollar buy
and rice,
Fine calypso woman,
She cook me shrimp and rice
Dese yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice.
In Trinidad, one dollar buy
you sigh, just sigh
You don't have to mention
That Yankee phrase: "Ay, ay"
Perhaps when you end your vacation
You bring back a bit of Brazil
palabra)
Ya, ya
Quién diría que el muchacho cantando en la barbería
El que la esquina mantenía, como Los Cangris se vestía
Y yo supe soñar
Yankee fue
every honky tonk
Along come Mr. Yankee Slicker, sayin' maybe you're what I want
[Chorus]
Want you to sign your contract
Want you to sign today
cook me shrimp and rice
These Yankee hot dogs
Don't treat me stomach very nice.
In Trinidad, one dollar buy
Papaya juice, banana pie,
Six coconut, one
spirit
I know you never dreamed I'd become a damn Yankee
I need you to believe that I'm still your same baby
No feeling like finding a peach cobbler
Te negaste why me entregaste la esperanza del ayer
4 de Julio, independencia
No la del Yankee la de mi sentencia
Cumplí mi tiempo, tuve paciencia
Yankee, dice que soy adictiva
Y yo ya sabía que le tengo enganchao'
Desde el primer día, él ya quería estar a mi lao'
Él di-, él dice que soy su payita
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