Dj WN
Hey Dj Gm!
This is Mandrake on the mic

Let's go with some pagodin'
A slap on the tambourine and a sip of gin
Even the cavaquinho sheds a tear

It's crying
It's WN
Rogue samba
Dust rises from the feet

Of the mulata with silver sandals
The mermaid dancing for the pirates
The black woman's step is different
That makes the hearts of the tough guys race

Stop everything
Leave only the bass drum's percussion
Ah
Pour another one to refresh

Friday has arrived
Hang up the boots
Feijoada on the table
And in the repertoire, it's popular art

Party on the high seas
A toast to the real ones
May money never be lacking
If it does, we'll go get it

Let them talk
I'll say goodbye to the gossipers
Today we are the sailors
Put the meat on the grill

Let's go with some pagodin' (Let's go with some pagodin')

Let's go with some pagodin'
A slap on the tambourine and a sip of gin
Even the cavaquinho sheds a tear

It's crying
It's WN
Rogue samba
Dust rises from the feet

Of the mulata with silver sandals
The mermaid dancing for the pirates
The black woman's step is different
That makes the hearts of the tough guys race

Stop everything
Leave only the bass drum's percussion
Ah
Pour another one to refresh

Friday has arrived
Hang up the boots
Feijoada on the table
And in the repertoire, it's popular art

Party on the high seas
A toast to the real ones
May money never be lacking
If it does, we'll go get it

Let them talk
I'll say goodbye to the gossipers
Today we are the sailors
Put the meat on the grill

Let's go with some pagodin'

Dj WN
Hey Dj Gm!
This is Mandrake on the mic

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