Hala, hala, hala, hala
Hala, hala, hala, hala
Everyone was surprised when the door opened
People's dance suddenly stopped
Your hair, Budji , the shoes are Gucci
You're wearing something made by Pitoy
It didn't come from Eloy
Ahh, hey!
Chorus:
You're proud, 'Day
You're bragging, 'Day
Go ahead, go ahead, raise your eyebrows
You're bragging, 'Day
You're bragging, 'Day
Go ahead, go ahead, raise your eyebrows
Hala, hala, hala, hala
The days of hardship and hunger are over
You are lucky to have caught a good one
Your hair is Budji, your feet are Gucci
You're wearing something made by Pitoy, not from Eloy
Ahh, hey!
(Repeat Chorus)

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