Yeah, let me talk about my partner
Who doesn't mess around, there's no farce
Doesn't fall for the priest's tale
He's the size of a wardrobe
My friend is Jorge Mario

Powerful and champion
Strong and robust is the black man
And my friend plays hard
Always arrives well in front
Has an eye on the future
And is serious and intelligent
It's not yours
Nor is it mine
It's our Seu Jorge
It's our Seu Jorge
It's our Seu Jorge

And here comes Ana Carolina
An interesting girl
With her stunning air
With her powerful voice
This different way
She is one of us
Putting the ball up
What starts she finishes
Disposition she is the mine
Cool Ana Carolina
Cool Ana Carolina
Cool Ana Carolina
It's cool Ana Carolina
Cool Ana Carolina

Carolina
Hail Jorge
Carolina
Hail Jorge

Carolina
Hail Jorge
Carolina
Hail Jorge

For everyone to know
What it's like to stand side by side
On a wingless horse
In the middle of the stage

For everyone to know
What it's like to stand side by side
With a wingless horse
Here in the middle of the stage

Here in the middle of the stage
Here in the middle of the stage
Here in the middle of the stage
Here in the middle of the stage

Here in the middle of the stage
Here in the middle of the stage
Here in the middle of the stage
Here in the middle of the stage

I don't want to go out
Today I'm going to stay quiet
No point in insisting
I'm not going to the bar
I don't want to go out
I don't want to go out, I don't
Today I'm going to stay quiet
No point in insisting
I'm not going to the bar
Today I don't drink, I don't smoke
I don't play pool
I don't pick up the cue
There are a lot of crazy people
Bothering me
Filling my bag
Today I'm short-tempered
I'm going to stay in the shack
What's not missing is armadillo
To take me to the hole

Sharp talk amateur
Carambola
The spit is wooden in a blacksmith's house
Parrot that accompanies João-de-Barro gets tangled
Becomes a bricklayer's helper
Parrot that accompanies João-de-Barro gets tangled
Becomes a bricklayer's helper

Today I don't drink, I don't smoke
I don't play pool
I don't pick up the cue
There are a lot of crazy people
Bothering me
Filling my bag
Today I'm short-tempered
I'm going to stay in the shack
What's not missing is armadillo
To take me to the hole

So, today we're here to have a lot of fun
You too, right, of course, so
Record the meeting
Record the meeting
And so, we, well, let's talk a little, right
We've been meeting for a week to rehearse a little and such
And in the middle of these rehearsals there's a lot of talk
And a lot of sound, of course
And I, for liking Jorge's timbre a lot
I keep asking him to sing
I say "let's sing this one, let's sing this one like this"
Then one day he said "you should play bass"
Wait, I'll tell the story
I was playing the violin
And he said "my black girl
Should play this on the bass"

Was playing so well
Was doing a thing on the guitar like this
Presented a song
I said "little black girl, daddy's little girl"
Go to the bass, black girl
Go defend your football there on the bass
Then she melted all over
Went there, bought the bass
And there she is, making a big wave, three days
I thought it was very big
I'm not used to big things
You can handle it, handle it

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