Trem das onze

Which, which, which, which, which, which,
Whichcalingudum
Whichcalingudum
Whichcalingudum

I can't stay
Not even one more minute with you
I'm sorry my love
But it can't be
I live in Jaçanã
If I miss this train
That leaves now at eleven o'clock
Only tomorrow morning

And besides, woman
There's another thing
My mother doesn't sleep
Until I arrive

I'm an only child
I have my house to look after

Bam zam zam zam zam zam
Whichcalingudum
Whichcalingudum
Whichcalingudum

Whichgudum, bye!