Llegamo' al club sin coger trafi Billete azul, estrella en la nave Pelo hasta el cu', pesa diez kilate' Mami champú, lo' dejo grave' Body like the summer, smoother than Godiva (Godiva) Trouble in my engine and singin' like a choir VVS in diamonds, a diva like Mariah (A diva) Put that on my city, Chile 'til I die, yeah Kinky or freak, she cuddle with me I think I love her, yeah, I do Kinky or freak, she cuddle with me I think I love her, yeah, I do (I do, I do) Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Muchos anillos pa' pocos dedos Flow Tarantino, todo lo pego Disco Platino, el mundo es mío Como Al Pacino, en nadie confío Llegamo' al club sin coger trafi Billete' azul, estrella en la nave Pelo hasta el cu', pesa diez kilate' Mami champú, lo' dejo grave' Body like the summer, smoother than Godiva (Godiva) Trouble in my engine and singin' like a choir VVS in diamonds, a diva like Mariah (a diva) Put that on my city, Chile 'til I die, yeah Kinky or freak, she cuddle with me I think I love her, yeah, I do Kinky or freak, she cuddle with me I think I love her, yeah, I do Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah Oh, yeah, oh yeah

(*Charlie Chaplin, John Turner, Geoffrey Parsons) Smile tho' your heart is aching, Smile Even though it's breaking, When there are clouds in the sky You'll get by, If you Smile through your fear and sorrow, Smile and maybe tomorrow You'll see the sun come shining through- For you. Light up your face with gladness, Hide ev'ry trace of sadness, Altho' a tear may be ever so near, That's the time you must keep on trying, Smile- What's the use of crying, You'll find that life is still worthwhile, If you just smile.

Someday, you'll want me like I want you But I'll be gone with somebody new Someday, you will cry the way I did You'll hang your head, but tears can't be hidden You'll walk the floor day and night Not a thing will be going right Your nerves will keep you in despair You'll be pulling out your hair Someday, love will get you down you'll see You're gonna suffer the way you've done for me You'll walk the floor day and night Not a thing will be going right Your nerves will keep you in despair Girl, you'll be pulling out your hair Someday, love will get you down you'll see You're gonna suffer the way you've done for me You're gonna suffer the way you've done for me