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Terezinha

Quanto mais a mulher jura
Gostar de homem erudito
Tanto mais ela procura
Um tipo burro e bonito

Pois as pernas que um dia abalaram Paris
Hoje são dois abacaxis
Se os olhos da Elizabeth Arden, meu bem
O que a Helena Rubinstein com isso?

Se os olhos da Elizabeth Arden, meu bem
O que a Helena Rubinstein com isso, isso, isso?

Ela passou creme Ruguina (ui)
Ela usou Antisardol, te contei, não?
E ela fez plástica pra ter cara de menina
Mas ela não esfriou o sol

Morreu, morreu, com a cara que nasceu
Não deu, não deu pra gostar do que era seu
Eu tenho o corpo que pedi a Deus
Eu tenho o corpo que pedi a Deus (ah, sim)

Quanto mais a mulher jura
Gostar de homem erudito
Tanto mais ela procura
Um tipo burro e bonito

Pois as pernas que um dia abalaram Paris
Hoje são dois abacaxis
Se os olhos da Elizabeth Arden, meu bem
O que a Helena Rubinstein com isso?

Se os olhos da Elizabeth Arden, meu bem
O que a Helena Rubinstein com isso, isso, isso?

Ela passou creme Ruguina
Ela usou Antisardol, te contei, não?
Ela fez plástica pra ter cara de menina
Mas ela não esfriou o sol

Morreu, morreu, com a cara que nasceu
Não deu, não deu pra gostar do que era seu
Eu tenho o corpo que pedi a Deus
Eu tenho o corpo que pedi a Deus
Eu tenho o corpo que pedi a Deus (graças a Deus)

Fountain of Youth

Terezinha

The more a woman swears
She likes an erudite man
The more she looks for
A dumb and beautiful type

For the legs that once rocked Paris
Are now two pineapples
If Elizabeth Arden's eyes, my dear
What does Helena Rubinstein have to do with it?

If Elizabeth Arden's eyes, my dear
What does Helena Rubinstein have to do with it, it, it?

She used Ruguina cream (oh)
She used Antisardol, I told you, didn't I?
And she had plastic surgery to look like a girl
But she didn't cool down the sun

She died, she died, with the face she was born with
It didn't work, she couldn't like what was hers
I have the body I asked God for
I have the body I asked God for (oh, yes)

The more a woman swears
She likes an erudite man
The more she looks for
A dumb and beautiful type

For the legs that once rocked Paris
Are now two pineapples
If Elizabeth Arden's eyes, my dear
What does Helena Rubinstein have to do with it?

If Elizabeth Arden's eyes, my dear
What does Helena Rubinstein have to do with it, it, it?

She used Ruguina cream
She used Antisardol, I told you, didn't I?
She had plastic surgery to look like a girl
But she didn't cool down the sun

She died, she died, with the face she was born with
It didn't work, she couldn't like what was hers
I have the body I asked God for
I have the body I asked God for
I have the body I asked God for (thank God)