At Christmas I was invited
To David's house
For a tremendous feast
That Digo had prepared
Perez Prado arrived there, (listen)
The Guaracheros of the East
The party was hot
Johnny the Mint was sleeping
And Edimiro was telling him
There's no bed for so many people
I saw the Great Combo arriving
And Ramito from the heights
Further back Johnny Ventura
Chatting with Yayo the Indian
Roberto Torres was there
With Javier Vazquez and his people
And Ralph Mercado suddenly
Tried to turn off the light
But Celia Cruz shouted
There's no bed for so many people

Outside, to the street
Outside, to the street
Outside, to the street
Outside, to the street

Willy Rosario and his orchestra
Wanted to start the salsa
And Hector Lavoe on arriving, late
Found that the select group
Was already ready
To cheer up the atmosphere
And in a corner Tito Puente
Started to blink
And Celia shouted again
Sugar, there's no bed for so many people
Audilio next to the rooster
I saw him sitting at the table
And Daniel Santo' gillao'
Was taking a sip of rum
David was jalaito
And he said promptly
Hey Machucha give these people
A cup of coffee
And everyone to their house
There's no bed for so many people

Outside, to the street (look, there he goes)
Outside, to the street (he goes to the sea, or stays there)
Outside, to the street (Papo Sanchez)
Outside, to the street

Throw them down
They are a danger above
They fill their hands with pork
Then they clean themselves with the curtain, and that's why
Throw them down
They are a danger above
There, there they go into the bathroom
And they leave it like a pool, do you see?
Throw them down
They are a danger above
They get drunk and drink and get sick
Then they tell you: "ma'am, do you have aspirin?"
Throw them down
They are a danger above
That gang (hey!)
Is dangerous (hey!)
Outside, to the street!
Throw them down
They are a danger above
Hey, the truth is that with those people there's no way
Hey, they are a threat

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