Lyrics

Caravan is comin', all guitars are strummin' Chief is sitting high with gold across the chest I'm just a little chavo, I don't even own a guitar But mama, they got a girl that I love the best Lela lela lela, lela pala tute Jas kana meres merava pala late Lela lela lela, lela pala tute Misto! Lela lela lela, lela pala tute Jas kana meres merava pala late Lela lela lela, lela pala tute Carnival is comin', all guitars are strummin' And says old hitano - boy, forget about the bling Here is a guitarra for you little chavo If you slave to kissing you gotta play this thing Lela lela lela, lela pala tute Jas kana meres merava pala late Lela lela lela, lela pala tute Caravan is leavin' and her breast is heaving Lord, this kind of love can not be untrue I'm a little chavo but I learned one thing Girls they like the kissing as much as we do Lela lela lela lela pala tute I'm dying, dying, dying after you Lela lela lela lela pala tute Girls they like the kissing s much as we do Lela lela lela, lela pala tute Jas kana meres merava pala late Lela lela lela, lela pala tute
Writer(s): Eugene Hutz, Eliot Ferguson, Oren Kaplan, Thomas Gobena, Yury Lemeshev, Sergey Ryabtsev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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