A Louca
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A Louca
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Ando cansado dessa moça
Que agora deu pra reclamar
Tá achando ruim lavar a louça
E ainda quer se sustentar
Ela tá achando que eu sou trouxa
Se namorando no espelho de
Roupa que não cobre as “coxa’’
Sorrindo de batom vermelho.
Ouça bem, mulher
Mude logo sua conduta
Que essa moda feminista
É um jeito chique de ser puta
Elogiar quando ela passa
Agora é coisa de malandro
Desse jeito não tem graça
Você já tá exagerando
Quando ela sai de casa
Não tem mais hora pra voltar
Vou ter que cortar as asas
Pela honra do meu lar
Ela quer dar
Ela quer dar no pé
Quem te deu esse direito moça?
Quem você pensa que é?
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