La Perola

Uh, uh, shake it up

Hey, beat it, beat it
And wring out that washer
Fill it with clothes all the time
Just like a storefront
I wouldn’t trade my washer
For a new friend

A Turk sold it to me
Back in '37
And it’s still got a big blade
That keeps on doing its job

Hey, beat it, beat it
And wring out that washer
Fill it with clothes all the time
Just like a storefront
I wouldn’t trade my washer
For a new friend

I want to dedicate this
With the great coquivacoa
To my kids, the washer
They’re gonna love it too

Hey, beat it, beat it
And wring out that washer
Fill it with clothes all the time
Just like a storefront
I wouldn’t trade my washer
For a new friend

I don’t know if it was made by an Englishman
A Chinese, an American
A Frenchman, an Italian
But it’s definitely good

Hey, beat it, beat it
And wring out that washer
Fill it with clothes all the time
Just like a storefront
I wouldn’t trade my washer
For a new friend

Whether with electricity
Or with wood or carbide
I swear my washer
Will never let you down

Hey, beat it, beat it
And wring out that washer
Fill it with clothes all the time
Just like a storefront
I wouldn’t trade my washer
For a new friend