Feira de Castro

I went to the Castro Fair
To buy a pair of socks
I came back with some flip-flops
And two earrings on my ears

My fancy clogs
Called for a dress code
Short dress and neckline
Because of this heat

Who goes to the Castro Fair
And gets all dressed up so nicely
Can't end the Fair
Without going to the dance

Without going to the dance
In a dancing mood
Oh, I felt dizzy
In the arms of a big guy

Going up, going down
More kisses, more drinks
And there goes the doormat
Leaving the old man bald

Everyone wants a pot
But as a souvenir
I only brought the doormat
That fooled my heart

Who goes to the Castro Fair
And gets all dressed up so nicely
Can't end the Fair
Without going to the dance

Without going to the dance
In a dancing mood
Oh, I felt dizzy
In the arms of a big guy

I went to the Castro Fair
I came from the Castro Fair

I went to the Castro Fair
I came from the Castro Fair

I went to the Castro Fair
And swore never again