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But Paco, look, Paco
What do I tell you, what do I tell you?
That in my house I rule
Yes when he opens my mouth
She gets kind of nervous
How does she go crazy?
And he pushes me to the sofa

And the bad thing is that he knows karate
Who knows judo and boxing
And in wrestling it's a bat
Yesterday he broke three of my fingers
Just for answering

Oh, what pain, how much irony
Everyone rules at home
And I don't control mine

Hey, I don't care if I arrive at night
But I don't care if I arrive during the day
And whatever I want, gentlemen
How sad is my life, oh, blessed!

Oh, what pain, how much irony
Everyone rules at home
And I don't control mine

Yesterday afternoon at home 'e Keko
I took a drink of hot water
And nothing more than for that
Hey, he jumped and broke three of my teeth, that devil

Oh, what pain, how much irony
Everyone rules at home
And I don't control mine

¡Ah-ay!

Oh, what pain, how much irony
Everyone rules at home
And I don't control mine

If I arrive early it's bad
If I'm late too
How sad it is to be linked
Hey, this damn woman, devil!

Oh, what pain, how much irony
Everyone rules at home
And I don't control mine

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