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Artist: Banda Tiu Batista
Canonical path: /banda-tiu-batista/pobre-moleque
Related lyric paths: 6
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Pobre Moleque
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Pobre Moleque
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Meu samba,coitado meu samba
Não tem mais escola
Já anda mascando chiclete de bola
E até seu pandeiro virou "tambourine"
Tem tempo que ele não veste a camisa listrada
E nem sapateia ao som da batucada
Agora balança vestido de jeans,é meu
De jeans meu,meu
Meu samba,meu pobre moleque
Já não é bamba,sem ginga,sem breque
Dança discotheque
E chama de "black" o seu pixaim
Pô,pô,pô,pô,pô rô pô,pô,pô,pô,pô
Pô pô rô pô pô pô pô pô.....
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