Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
Bandolero rock
Bandolero shock
Bandolero rock
Bandolero shock
Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
White Josephine, red and black dress
Dancing with the reflection of the mirror
Arrived direct from Mexico, Don Diego de La Vega
Z like Zorro
They jostle in the corridors
The poseurs, the voyeurs
All those who like to be seen
Everyone is there
Even those you don't expect, the playmate of the month
Miss Cha Cha Cha
Oh Miss Cha Cha Cha
Miss Cha Cha Cha
Miss Cha Cha Cha
Que linda esta
In the middle of it all, there is us, there is me
And (don't forget me, I'm doctor B)
Glass on glass from Cuba Libre
(Don't forget me, I'm doctor B)
Glass on glass from Cuba Libre
(Doctor B that's me)
Yes, yes show
You don't stop
Come on come on
Let's see rock rock
Yo lady don't you see
You better watch yourself with Doctor B
Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
Bandolero rock
Bandolero shock
Bandolero rock
Bandolero shock
Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
Que bueno que rico que lindo
Paris Latino
White Josephine, red and black dress
Mad lover of the reflection in the mirror
Going straight back to Mexico, Don Diego de La Vega
His cape, his headband
No one left in the corridors
The poseurs, the voyeurs have gone to show themselves
Smell of tobacco, of cold ashtrays
The sweet perfumes of Miss Cha Cha Cha
Oh Miss Cha Cha Cha
Miss Cha Cha Cha
Miss Cha Cha Cha
Que linda esta
In the middle of it all, there to us, there is me
And (don't forget me, I'm doctor B)
Broken glass from Cuba Libre
(Don't forget me, I'm doctor B)
Broken glass from Cuba Libre
(Doctor B that's me)
Yes, yes show
You don't stop
Come on come on
Let's see rock rock
Yo lady can't you see
You better watch yourself with Doctor B
(Party!)
I'm gonna make you move, (get down )
I'm do the let us groove, (don't stop)
Just kick off the shoes (hit the top)
And begin to groove (party!)
I don't waste no time (get down)
I get drunk on wine (don't stop)
It's time to score (hit the top)
So what you're waiting for
Now it's my time to rap for you
So let's go to the show shack room
It won't take much time
But have in mind
That we' re a brand new band
And we're so divine
No time for rock n' roll
Cause roll don't rock
And rock don't roll
We got some hot that'll hit the spot
Something brand new but not made of rock
We're gonna rock the East, we're gonna rock the West
We're gonna rock the girls and put them to the test
And we'll rock you, but don't forget
That what we make is designed to be best
Get down!

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