Buena Onda

Bi ba boluba
Bi lam bamboo
Nights without a moon
Shadows of black paint

The freeway, all for me
Patrol car, searching down south
Hot mama in a blue Camaro
It's a thrill to interfere
The federal radio

The crime rate
That exists in the city
Will never hold me back

Looking for fun
I glide like a plane
Flying low and fast

Good vibes
It's in style in the imagination
From coast to coast, good vibes
Forgetting the fears
With new sensations

Good vibes
Make imagination the trend
Throw the tensions overboard

Hair standing up
Impressive heels
Green nails, neon glasses
So psychedelic
Or more than an astral trip

The police, documentation
Stop, miss, be careful
Because in the square
There are werewolves today

And the insecurity
That closes down the city
When the sun sets
Will never hold me back
Whoever falls, I go
Looking for fun