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Dale Dale Federico

Dale dale federico
Que ya son las seis y pico
El despertador maldito
Me recuerda con su grito
Que hay que ir a trabajar
Voy a ver que dice el diario
Hay mas desocupacion
Hay mas guerra y una foto de 100 niños muertos de hambre
Bonavena con calambre
Mussolini pide aumento
Mi mujer sigue durmiendo
Dale dale federico
Que ya son las menos cinco
(Uhuhuu)
Casi casi pierdo el tren
Me paso el año corriendo
Y pensar que no me importa todo lo que estoy haciendo
Y la vida que yo hago es estar haciendo algo.
Dale dale federico
Que ya son las seis y veinte
"Buenos dias sr. jefe"
! Apurate che cadete y traeme un cafecito
Cada dia mas trabajo y la hora no camina
Que bonita josefina
Que distinta mi mujer
Dale dale federico
Que ya son las menos cuatro
Me han pagado la quincena
Y me pongo a calcular
Cobro 20 debo 30
Yo no se que va a pasar
...por si la bendita hora
A casita a descansar
A jugar con los mellilo
(Uhuhuu)
Este tren no llega nunca
Saqueme el dedo del ojo
No, no quiero ballenita
Caballero no me pise"
Dale dale federico
Que ya son las nueve y pico
El hogar dulce hogar
Por si la tranquilidad
Mi mujer me cuenta cosas
Que carlitos rompio un vidrio
Que peleo con la vecina
Que aumento el pan y la carne
Que la plata no le alcanza y una hermosa novedad
La cigueña volvera.
Dale dale federico
Que ya son las once y pico
Y mañana tempranito vos tenes que madrugar
Me conformo con pensar
Que cuando llegue el domingo:
(El domingo no te olvides de arreglar:
El calefon
Cortar el cesped
Pintar la cocina
Arreglar el techo
Bañar al perro
Regar el cesped
Bañar a los chicos
Arreglar la ventana
Subir a lavar
Pintar los muebles
Lavar la ropa
Secar los platos
Regar el cesped
(Dale dale federico
Que ya son)...

Dale Dale Federico

Come on, come on, Federico
It's already six o'clock
The cursed alarm clock
Reminds me with its scream
That I have to go to work
I'm going to see what the newspaper says
There's more unemployment
There's more war and a photo of 100 children dead from hunger
Bonavena has cramps
Mussolini asks for a raise
My wife is still sleeping
Come on, come on, Federico
It's already five until
(Uhuhuu)
I almost miss the train
I spend the year running
And to think that I don't care about anything I'm doing
And the life I lead is to be doing something.
Come on, come on, Federico
It's already six twenty
"Good morning, Mr. boss"
! Hurry up, young man, and bring me a coffee
Every day more work and the hour doesn't move
How beautiful, Josefina
How different from my wife
Come on, come on, Federico
It's already four to
I've been paid for the fortnight
And I start to calculate
I earn 20 and I owe 30
I don't know what's going to happen
...by the blessed hour
To the house to rest
To play with the twins
(Uhuhuu)
This train never arrives
Take your finger out of my eye
No, I don't want a little ball
"Sir, don't step on me"
Come on, come on, Federico
It's already nine o'clock
Home sweet home
For if the tranquility
My wife tells me things
That Carlitos broke a window
That he fought with the neighbor
That the price of bread and meat has gone up
That the money is not enough and a beautiful news
The stork will return.
Come on, come on, Federico
It's already eleven o'clock
And tomorrow you have to get up early
I'm satisfied with thinking
That when Sunday comes:
(Don't forget to fix on Sunday:
The water heater
Cut the grass
Paint the kitchen
Fix the roof
Bathe the dog
Water the grass
Bathe the kids
Fix the window
Go upstairs to do the laundry
Paint the furniture
Do the laundry
Dry the dishes
Water the grass
(Come on, come on, Federico
It's already)...