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he wont scam you
Presente que traigo en la mano derecha
Y que el cónyuge dice que llaman amor, amor, amor...
O pasión, confusión o temor o una copa de vino
O un ramo de flor o una carta
Que diga cosas de la vida bonita en prosa
Y acabe diciendo: Por siempre
(Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up)
(Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up)
Es el soun tha mi primer amor
(Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up)
(Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up)
Es el soun tha mi primer amor
A lady gets a lotta things
She gets a 20 carat ring
She gets the alimony too
She gets to look good in the nude
But there's one place where they've been whipped
Between the nose and upper lip, whoo
[Chorus]
My my my my my moustache moustache moustache moustache
My my my my my moustache moustache moustache moustache
My my my my my moustache moustache moustache moustache
One hundred hairs make a man