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Y Andale[Spanish:]Que diran los de tu casa Cuando mi miran tomando Pensaran que por tu causa Yo me vivo emborrachando Y andale Pero si vieras Como son lindas estas borracheras Y andale Pero hasta cuando Dejan tus padres de andarte cuidando Y andale Cada vez que vengo a verte Siempre me voy resbalando O es que tengo mala suerte O es que me esta lloviznando Y andale Pero si vieras Seco mi chaco en mi higuera floreando Y andale Pero si cuando Seco mi chaco en mi higuera floreando Y andale Me dices que soy un necio Porque me ando emborrachando Y a pesar de tus deprecios Yo quiero seguir tomando, y andale Pero si vieras Como son lindas estas borracheras Y andale Pero que bellas Paso las horas vaciando botellas Y andale [English translation: Get On With It] What will they say those in your house When they see me drinking Will they think that it's on account of you That I live my life drinking Get on with it But if you could see How pretty these binges are Get on with it But until whenever Your parents stop protecting you Get on with it Each time that I come to see you I'm always slipping Is it that I have bad luck Or is it that it's drizzling on me Get on with it But if you could see Me dry my chaco in my flowering fig tree grove Get on with it But if ever I dry my chaco in my flowering fig tree grove Get on with it You say that I'm a fool Because I'm always getting drunk And in spite of your scorn I want to keep on drinking Get on with it But if you were to see How pretty these binges are Get on with it But how beautiful Are the hours I spend emptying bottles Get on with it |