Party tommorrow and I'm getting all excited
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Everyone in my Barrio's invited
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All the hienas will be looking fine
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And cervezas will be flowin'
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My abuelita has been cooking for a week straight
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Home-made tamales will be pilin' on our plate
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Cousin Hector's always first in line
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Cause he's such a big panzone
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My homeboy Rudy, he just got out of the pen
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Swears to the Virgin he ain't comin' back again
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The P.O gave him rules that you know were made to bend
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Now he'll be doing 5 to 10
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[chorus]</i>
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Come out ese
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Come out ese
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Come out ese
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And we will celebrate Cinco de Mayo in my Uncle Chato's...
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When the sun goes down the party will be pumpin'
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Food is blazing and the stereo's jumpin'
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Take a drink
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Cause it's free red wine
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And pick a fight with my old lady
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And I wish I had a Malibu (?) ride
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Lowered to the ground with the leopard skin inside
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A picture of the Virgin Mary to keep us all alive
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And we can cruise the Barrio with pride!
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[chorus]</i>
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And I hope there's nothing wrong out there
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I think I see some chavalas from a rival crew
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(What's a Vato to do?)
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[chorus]</i>
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Yay..
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Pour more cerveza..
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Look at Spire he's always passed out.
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Jack his wallet!
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Uncle Chato's Garden
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| Manic Hispanic |
