Cuidado Que Te Supero
Sharon y los Camperos del Chamame
Watch Out, I'm Moving On
And once again
From Patagonia to the world
Setting the trend
Sharon
And the chamamé boots
Hold up! Don’t talk
Being single is way better
We just broke up a few hours ago
I’m telling you, brace for the worst
When you see the size of that bed
You’ll get lost in the maze of her room
Oh, where you’ll run into the past
It’s gonna hurt, it’s gonna hurt, it’s gonna hurt
And little by little that pretty smile will fade away
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
If I were you, I wouldn’t celebrate
If I were you, I’d be crying instead
No one celebrates when they lose, babe
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
In no time, that head will cool down
You’ll be chasing after what you once had
But I’ll have already moved on, babe
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
When you see the size of that bed
You’ll get lost in the maze of her room
Oh, where you’ll run into the past
It’s gonna hurt, it’s gonna hurt, it’s gonna hurt
And little by little that pretty smile will fade away
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
If I were you, I wouldn’t celebrate
If I were you, I’d be crying instead
No one celebrates when they lose, babe
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
In no time, that head will cool down
You’ll be chasing after what you once had
But I’ll have already moved on, babe
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh
