The lottery prize
A Friday morning
I went out of home, I went out of home.
A Friday morning
Early in the morning, early in the morning.
I searched in my pockets
I found nothing, I found nothing.
Life felt overwhelming
I was stone cold dead.
And a lottery salesman
With tickets and a white cane.
Wanted to cross the street.
And I offered to help him.
And the thankful man
Today gifted me a ticket.
Blessed ticket, blessed ticket
that took me out of misery.
Blessed ticket, blessed ticket
I have more money than King Solomon.
Oh what a hit, what a hit.
I won lottery prize.
What a hit, what a hit.
I won lottery prize.
What a hit, what a hit.
I won lottery prize.
What a hit, what a hit.
I won lottery prize.
Now that I have money
I stay in bed, I stay in bed.
They bring me the breakfast
With butter, honey and toasts.
How my life changed.
Who would say, who would say.
Before nobody talked to me
Now cousins and uncles appear.
But I’m not a fool
I’ll look for that seller.
I’ll give him a good share
And a Labrador as a guide.
He deserves everything
He gifted me the ticket.
My problems are over
What a joy, what a joy.
Before I didn’t have for smoking.
Now I smoke cigars on Gran Vía.
I sit in a terrace
And to the waiter, and to the waiter.
I request him cold beer
Huelva prawns and good ham.
That’s why I ask my God
To take care of that salesman.
That lottery good man
With tickets and a white cane.
He deserves everything
He gifted me the ticket.
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Added Diazepan Medina on Tue, 07/11/2017 – 17:53
Last edited by Diazepan Medina on Sat, 16/11/2019 – 16:41
The Cuponazo
One friday morning
I left home, i left home.
One friday morning
Very early in the morning. very early in the morning.
I searched my pockets
I found nothing, i didn't find anything.
The world came over me
I was stiffer than the mojama.
And a vendor from ONCE
With coupons and a cane.
I wanted to cross the street.
I offered myself and I crossed him.
The grateful man
Today he gave me a coupon.
Blessed coupon, blessed coupon
That got me out of misery.
Blessed coupon, blessed coupon
I have more money than King Solomon.
Oh what a ball, what a ball.
That I got the coupon.
What a ball, what a ball.
That I got the coupon.
What a ball, what a ball.
That I got the coupon.
What a ball, what a ball.
That I got the coupon.
Now that i have money
I stay in bed, I stay in bed.
They raise my breakfast
With butter, honey and toast.
How my life changed
Who'd say, who'd say.
Before nobody spoke to me
Now cousins and aunts appear.
But I'm not stupid
I will look for that seller.
I'll give you a good chunk
And as a guide a farmer.
He deserves it all.
He gave me the coupon.
The problems are over
Oh what a joy, oh what joy.
Before nor for tobacco
And now with cigars on the Gran Vía.
I sit on a terrace
And to the waiter, and the waiter.
I ask for cold beer
Prawns from Huelva and good ham.
That is why I ask my God
Take care of that seller.
To the good man of the ONCE
With coupons and a cane.
He deserves it all.
He gave me the coupon.
Added by Diazepan Medina on Sun., 05/11/2017 – 21:00
Last edited by Diazepan Medina on Mon, 26/11/2018 – 03:16