Espeto Corrido
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Espeto Corrido
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Hoje é o dia eu vou me dar bem
Abriu um novo churraskão aqui perto
Todo domingo é tradição
Espeto corrido é nossa refeição!
Sai com essa salada
Não quero mato pra ruminar
Desce já essa carne
Eu não aguento mais esperar
Eu passei os dias a pão e água imaginando o que vou traçar
Agora chegou a hora, vou me esbaldar nessa churrascaria
Desse essa picanha
Não vou parar nem pra pensar
Mas e a ressaca
Que essa lambança vai me causar
Eu passei os dias a pão e água imaginando o que vou traçar
Agora chegou a hora, vou me esbaldar nessa churrascaria
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Who performs "Espeto Corrido"?
Skuba performs "Espeto Corrido", and this lyric page sits inside the Skuba catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to A Praieira and A chuva Não Para with a short reason for opening each page next.
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