Agárrate de La Brocha

Tells a very funny joke
That there was a madhouse
A crazy man with the mania
Of painting with a thick brush

And as the story goes
About that crazy man
He was perched
At the top of a ladder

With his paintless brush
He painted on the ceiling
While he hummed
A Malaga song

And another crazy man passing by
Shouted to him this way
Hold on to the brush
Or I'll take the ladder

Tells a very funny joke
That there was a madhouse
A crazy man with the mania
Of painting with a thick brush

And as the story goes
About that crazy man
He was perched
At the top of a ladder

With his paintless brush
He painted on the ceiling
While he hummed
A Malaga song

And another crazy man passing by
Shouted to him this way
Hold on to the brush
Or I'll take the ladder

Not all who are there are
Not all who are there are

There are crazy ones who have boom
And there are crazy ones who have bread

Not all who are there are
Not all who are there are

There are crazy ones who have boom
And there are crazy ones who have bread

Not all who are there are
Not all who are there are

There are crazy ones who have boom
And there are crazy ones who have bread

Not all who are there are
Not all who are there are

There are crazy ones who have boom
And there are crazy ones who have bread

Bread bread