Lyrics and translation Los Turros - De Gira

De Gira

Y suenan Los Turros
Pa los pibes fuma churros
Y tambien
El Retutu, El Retutu Mama

Estamos en la esquina
Tomando una birra bien fría
Con los pibes que siempre salimos de gira
Son las 12 al toque ya pinto la noche

Mirala a esa piba vestida bien atrevida
Se va para al baile mira bien lo que hace
Se subió a su coche para romper la noche
Y los pibes mas tarde le caemos al mismo baile
Sabe que esta buena que la pista ella revienta
El fuerte de ella es lo bien que la menea

Y la turra, meta cumbia
Moviendo la cintura y la burra
Y los turros, re mamados
Al ritmo de mi bajo chamullamos

Dale, dale, dale, dale para abajo
Moveme ese tajo, que te arrimo el ganso
Dale, dale, dale, dale para arriba
Move la cocina, sos una asesina

Y suenan Los Turros
Pa los pibes fuma churros
Y tambien
El Retutu, El Retutu Mama

Estamos en la esquina
Tomando una birra bien fría
Con los pibes que siempre salimos de gira
Son las 12 al toque ya pinto la noche

Mirala a esa piba vestida bien atrevida
Se va para al baile mira bien lo que hace
Se subió a su coche para romper la noche
Y los pibes mas tarde le caemos al mismo baile

Sabe que esta buena que la pista ella revienta
El fuerte de ella es lo bien que la menea
Y la turra, meta cumbia
Moviendo la cintura y la burra
Y los turros, re mamados
Al ritmo de mi bajo chamullamos

Dale, dale, dale, dale para abajo
Moveme ese tajo, que te arrimo el ganso
Dale, dale, dale, dale para arriba
Move la cocina, sos una asesina

On Tour

And Los Turros are playing
For the kids who smoke weed
And also
The Retutu, The Retutu Mama

We're on the corner
Drinking a cold beer
With the kids we always go on tour with
It's 12 o'clock, the night is already starting

Look at that girl, she's dressed so provocatively
She's going to the dance, look what she's doing
She got in her car to tear up the night
And later on, we'll crash the same dance
She knows she's hot, she lights up the dance floor
Her strength is how well she moves

And the girl, all about cumbia
Moving her hips and her ass
And the guys, wasted
We flirt to the rhythm of my bass

Come on, come on, come on, come on, move it down
Shake that booty, and I'll get you a gander
Come on, come on, come on, come on, move it up
Shake that body, you're a killer

And Los Turros are playing
For the kids who smoke weed
And also
The Retutu, The Retutu Mama

We're on the corner
Drinking a cold beer
With the kids we always go on tour with
It's 12 o'clock, the night is already starting

Look at that girl, she's dressed so provocatively
She's going to the dance, look what she's doing
She got in her car to tear up the night
And later on, we'll crash the same dance

She knows she's hot, she lights up the dance floor
Her strength is how well she moves
And the girl, all about cumbia
Moving her hips and her ass
And the guys, wasted
We flirt to the rhythm of my bass

Come on, come on, come on, come on, move it down
Shake that booty, and I'll get you a gander
Come on, come on, come on, come on, move it up
Shake that body, you're a killer