Rajaculero

And will you be able to open the door?
I get into bed
And I cover myself well with the blanket
Up to the face

I was invited to a party
In pajamas without buttons
I don't like the proposal
I have other ambitions
On the bedside table, a crucifix
And some hazelnuts in the pocket
If I were an animal
It would be a hoopoe
The wig on the nape of the neck
And bald crow
With the ostrich neck
If it swallows a lupine
You can see it by the forehead
No backlighting needed

He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot
He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot
He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot
He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot

This is the story of a little boy
With a lot of art and a lot of wit
He is from Lebrija and his name is Benito
With his friends he's very affectionate
Benito went to the wedding
Of a friend of his ex-girlfriend
And he started telling a joke
That makes the godfather uncomfortable
The godfather is a apprentice bullfighter
And that joke from Benito
He was talking about a bullfighter
And he also tells it out loud
Well, he goes to another table
So as not to hear him tell it
When the duchess
Makes the bullfighter blow
And listens to him from there
The end of the joke
When he finds the mannequin
Dress like an altar boy
He attacks him
Consumed by anger
And Benito, kicked
Ends really messed up
There are very bad godfathers
And very wild bullfighters
For an irreverent joke
Benito slept warm

He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot
He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot
He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot
He is prickly, a snitch
The well-hung groin shot