Mojinos Escozios — El puto rey song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "El puto rey" by Mojinos Escozios.
Lyrics
Si me Dicen que prefiero
A mi mujer o a mi camion
Yo me quedo mi camion
Si me dicen si prefiero
Mi casa o mi camion
Yo prefiero dormir en mi camion…
Y es que lo quiero tanto (x4)
Que es una lastima que no sea mío
Que sea del banco
ESTRIBILLO:
Soy el Puto rey de la Carretera
Paro a toas las tias que hacen autostop
Pero de eso mi mujer no se entera
Soy el puto rey de la carretera
Me conozco toas las wiskherias
Pero de eso mi mujer no se entera
Si me dicen que prefiero
A mi marío o a mi camion
Yo me quedo mi camion
Si me dicen si prefiero
Mi casa o mi camion
Yo prefiero dormir en mi camion…
Y es que lo quiero tanto (x4)
Que es una lastima que no sea mío
Que sea del banco
Tu marío es el puto rey de la carretera
Para a toas las tias que hacen autostop
Y se cree que tu no te enteras
Tu marío es el puto rey de la carretera
Se conoce todas las wiskeryas
Y se cree que de esas cosas tampoco te enteras
ESTRIBILLO (x2)
¿El puto rey? ¿El puto rey?
Cuando llegue a casa le voy a meter una ostia que le voy a arrancar la cabeza…
Lyrics translation
If you tell me I prefer
My wife or my truck
I'll take my truck.
If you tell me if I prefer
My house or my truck
I'd rather sleep in my truck…
And I want it so much (x4)
That it's a pity it's not mine
Let it be from the bank
Chorus:
I'm the fucking king of the road.
I stop all the hitchhikers.
But that's what my wife doesn't know.
I'm the fucking king of the road.
I know all the wiskerias.
But that's what my wife doesn't know.
If you tell me I prefer
My husband or my truck
I'll take my truck.
If you tell me if I prefer
My house or my truck
I'd rather sleep in my truck…
And I want it so much (x4)
That it's a pity it's not mine
Let it be from the bank
Your husband's the fucking king of the road.
To all the hitchhikers
And it's believed that you don't know
Your husband's the fucking king of the road.
All wiskeryas are known
And it's believed that you don't know about those things either
Chorus (x2)
The fucking king? The fucking king?
When I get home, I'm gonna put an oyster in it, and I'm gonna rip his head off.…