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Caravan is comin', old guitars are strummin' |
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Chief is sittin' high with gold across the chest |
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I'm just a little chavo, I don't even own a guitar |
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But mama they got girl, that I love the best |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Aah-aah-aah-aah-aah, aah-aah-aah-aah-ai |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
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Caravan is comin', old guitars are strummin' |
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And says old Hidano, "Boy, forget about the bling" |
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Here is a gitara for you my little chavo |
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If you slave to kissing, you gotta play this thing |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Aah-aah-aah-aah-aah, aah-aah-aah-aah-ai |
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Caravan is leavin' and her breast is heavin' |
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Lord, this kind of love cannot be untrue |
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I'm just a little chavo but I learned a one thing |
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Girls, they like the kissin' as much as I do |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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I'm dyin', I'm dyin', dyin' after you |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Girls, they like the kissin' as much as we do |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
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Lela, lela, lela, lela, pala tute |
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Jas kana meres, mirala pala late |
