Emilio Navaira — Fijate Mama song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Fijate Mama" by Emilio Navaira.
Lyrics
Me tienes muy mal impuesto y ahora que me case
Ni encuentro los calcetines ahà donde los deje
Le digo tengo unas ganas de una carnita asada
Me dice dÃ(c)jame sola no miras que estoy cansada
FÃjate mama ella me tira loco
Y yo prefiero ser tu hijo no su esposo
FÃjate mama ella me tira loco
Y yo prefiero ser tu hijo no su esposo
No conoce ni la plancha no sabe lo que es barrer
Me pongo a hacer un almuerzo me dice hazme a mi tambiÃ(c)n
Ay mama como te extraño no se lo que voy a hacer
Y ahora que soy casado me ponen a hacer quehacer
FÃjate mama ella me tira loco
Y yo prefiero ser tu hijo no su esposo
FÃjate mama ella me tira loco
Y yo prefiero ser tu hijo no su esposo
Le doy toditito el cheque para traÃ(c)rmela contenta
Pero ella no se conforma lo gasta sin darse cuenta
Ay mama como te extraño no se lo que voy a hacer
Y ahora que soy casado me ponen a hacer que hacer
FÃjate mama ella me tira loco
Y yo prefiero ser tu hijo no su esposo
FÃjate mama ella me tira loco
Y yo prefiero ser tu hijo no su esposo
Lyrics translation
You have me very badly taxed and now I get married
I can't even find the socks where I left them.
I'm telling you, I'm in the mood for a roast beef.
He says Give me (c)jame alone do not look that I'm tired
Look, mama, she throws me crazy.
And I'd rather be your son than her husband
Look, mama, she throws me crazy.
And I'd rather be your son than her husband
He doesn't even know the iron he doesn't know what it's like to sweep
I get to make a lunch tell me make me my too (c)n
Oh, mama, I miss you. I don't know what I'm gonna do.
And now that I'm married they put me to do chores
Look, mama, she throws me crazy.
And I'd rather be your son than her husband
Look, mama, she throws me crazy.
And I'd rather be your son than her husband
I give toditito the check to traà (C) rmela contenta
But she doesn't settle for spending it without realizing it
Oh, mama, I miss you. I don't know what I'm gonna do.
And now that I'm married they put me to do that do
Look, mama, she throws me crazy.
And I'd rather be your son than her husband
Look, mama, she throws me crazy.
And I'd rather be your son than her husband