De a Ratitos

I dedicate this song to a blues master
Mr. Muddy Waters
Because when he talks to a woman
You don't need rudeness or obscene things to tell them that you love them
There you go, Muddy!

I love them
The flesh of your buttocks
I like them
How they vibrate when you dance

I think something strange
It happens to me when I see you
I don't know how to say it
But I think I love you
Yes, I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you

Oh, yeah
When I'm your Hoochie, Coochie-Coochie Man
Four, please!
End

But I think my boss
He's almost certainly going to get angry
If I tell you
That I'm not just your friend
I wish that both of them
Live together with me

I think it's better
Let's see each other from time to time
From time to time
Yes, from time to time
Yes, from time to time
From time to time

Oh, yeah
I'm your Hoochie, Coochie-Coochie Man
Four, please!
There you go, Muddy!
End

(Pizzeria, good afternoon)
I just spoke to you
(If you just spoke to me)
Yes, look, this is Dr. Alvarez speaking to you
(How are you)
Yeah
(Do you have a steering wheel, sir?)
Yeah
(This number?)
Yeah
(What else does the flyer say?)
Here it says that there are clandestine connections
(Does the flyer say clandestine connections?)
Ah, yes, clandestine or illegal between you and me
Since I need a connection like that right now, I'm calling here