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puro sabor Y de morita y de habanero ese provoca mucho sudor Con chile verde bien rebanado Chile chilhuacle puro sabor Y de morita y de habanero ese
Dicen que en su casa come puro chile machucau. Y machuca, machuca el Chile Y machuca, machuca el Chile Y machuca, machuca el Chile Chile verde pero asado
Puro Calibre 50 viejo, juy) A medio chile anda mi olvido Y al acordarme de ti Empiezo la borrachera Piensas que voy a rogarte Yo nomas
You're shiftless and you're lazy Just like the hound dog, Daisy I had when grandma raised me Honey chile, poor Granny Got too old to scorn me
You're shiftless and you're lazy Just like the hound dog, Daisy I had when grandma raised me Honey chile, poor Granny Got too old to scorn me
You're shiftless and you're lazy Just like the hound dog Daisy I had when Grandma raised me, honey chile When Granny got to old to scorn me
I'm a voodoo chile Lord I'm a voodoo chile Yeah I'm not sayin' The night I was born Lord, the moon turned a fire red I said the night I was
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Chiles Verdes
como puro chile machucau Y machuca machuca el chile Y machuca machuca el chile Y machuca machuca el chile Chile verde pero asado Y machuca machuca
no moss Now you probably call him a tramp But it goes a little deeper than that He's a highway chile Yeah Now some people say he had a girl
they're staying the same You can't win, way over your head And you only got yourself to blame You can't win, chile (you can't win chile) You can't
they're staying the same You can't win, way over your head And you only got yourself to blame You can't win, chile (you can't win chile) You can't
Chile your water runs read Through Soweto If you heard about Chile Then you heard about Soweto Where the blood of oppression Runs deep
no moss Now you probably call him a tramp But it goes a little deeper than that He's a highway chile Yeah Now some people say he had a girl
Well, I'm a voodoo chile Lord, I'm a voodoo chile Well, the night I was born Lord, I swear the moon turned a fire red The night I was born I
Well, I'm a voodoo chile Lord, I'm a voodoo chile Well, the night I was born Lord, I swear the moon turned a fire red The night I was born I
El chile picoso
no y otro que sí Yo soy masoquista Con mi cuerpo, un egoísta Tú eres puro, puro chantaje Puro, puro chantaje Siempre es a tu manera Yo
hand Pick up the pieces, make an island might even raise a little sand 'Cause I'm a voodoo chile yeah, lord knows I'm a voodoo chile I didn't mean
cántese ud., una cueca De esas pa' morir parao'. Que canten con las guitarras Hasta los sauces llorones Que en chile no llora naiden' Porque hay puros
Oh, I'm a voodoo chile Oh no, I'm a voodoo chile On the night I was born I swear the moon turned a fire red On the night I was born I swear
Oh, I'm a voodoo chile Oh no, I'm a voodoo chile On the night I was born I swear the moon turned a fire red On the night I was born I swear
(Ey) (Sangre X Sangre) (Puro pinche corrido) (Alucine bien cabrón) (Puro pinche corrido) (Alucine bien cabrón) Al chile a mí ya ni me duele
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