Melendi — Marco song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Marco" by Melendi.
Lyrics
Mucho cuidado que aunque
Parezca un Micu, se levanta
Haciendo el ataque del Picu
Pidiendo teta no hay quien
Se le resista no cabe duda
Que mi guaje va pa artista
Nacio con cresta escupiendo
A la matrona pidiendole a
La anestesista una litrona
Ponia los cuernos en las
Ecografias, este me va a
Pedir la paga con diez dias
Marco es un canalla
Que duerme de dia y al caer la noche empieza con su melodia
Pasa de las nanas y con
Disimulo, guiña un ojo mirando
Al CD de Extremoduro
Y menudo cuadro, los tres en
La cama, Marco y yo colgando
De las tetas de la dama
Ya tiene un año, lleva media
Melena y por la calle le
Guiña el ojo a las nenas
Cuando despierta pone cara
Depillo y antes del bibe se
Relame y tararea
Salir, beber, el royo de
Siempre, contar mil
Historias hablar con la gente
Marco es un canalla
Que duerme de dia y al caer la noche empieza con su melodia
Pasa de las nanas y con
Disimulo, guiña un ojo mirando
Al CD de Extremoduro
Y menudo cuadro, los tres en
La cama, Marco y yo colgando
De las tetas de la dama
Nacio con cresta escupiendo
A la matrona pidiendole a
La anestesista una litrona
Ponia los cuernos en las
Ecografias, este me va a
Pedir la paga con diez dias
Marco es un canalla
Que duerme de dia y al caer la noche empieza con su melodia
Pasa de las nanas y con
Disimulo, guiña un ojo mirando
Al CD de Extremoduro
Y menudo cuadro, los tres en
La cama, Marco y yo colgando
De las tetas de la dama
MARCO
Lyrics translation
Very careful that although
Look like a Micu, he gets up
Making the Picu attack
Asking for tit there is no one
Resist him no doubt
That my guaje goes PA artist
Born with spitting crest
To the matron asking
The anesthesiologist a liter
Put the horns on the
Ultrasound, this is going to
Ask for pay with ten days
Marco is a scoundrel
He sleeps by day and at nightfall begins with his melody
Pass the nannies and with
Cover up, wink at the look
To the CD of Extremoduro
And what a picture, the three in
The bed, frame and me hanging
Of the lady's tits
She's a year old, she's been half
Mane and down the street le
Winking at the girls
When he wakes up he puts face
Depillo and before the bibe was
Twinkle and humming
Going out, drinking, the royo of
Always, count a thousand
Stories talking to people
Marco is a scoundrel
He sleeps by day and at nightfall begins with his melody
Pass the nannies and with
Cover up, wink at the look
To the CD of Extremoduro
And what a picture, the three in
The bed, frame and me hanging
Of the lady's tits
Born with spitting crest
To the matron asking
The anesthesiologist a liter
Put the horns on the
Ultrasound, this is going to
Ask for pay with ten days
Marco is a scoundrel
He sleeps by day and at nightfall begins with his melody
Pass the nannies and with
Cover up, wink at the look
To the CD of Extremoduro
And what a picture, the three in
The bed, frame and me hanging
Of the lady's tits
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