Cássia Eller "Vá Morar Com O Diabo" lyrics

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Vá Morar Com O Diabo

Ai, meu Deus!Ai, meu Deus!O que é que há?Ai, meu Deus!Ai, meu Deus!O que é que há?

A nega lá em casaNão quer trabalharSe a panela tá sujaEla não quer lavarQuer comer engorduradoNão quer cozinharSe a roupa tá lavadaNão quer engomarE se o lixo tá no cantoNão quer apanharE prá varrer o barracãoEu tenho que pagarSe ela deita de um ladoNão quer se virarA esteira que ela dormeNão quer enrolarQuer agora um cadilacPara passear...

Ela quer me ver bem malVá morar com o diaboQue é imortalEla quer me ver bem malVá morar com o sete peleQue é imortal...

Ai, meu Deus!Ai, meu Deus!O que é que há?Ai, meu Deus!Ai, meu Deus!Ai, meu Deus!O que é que há?

A nega lá em casaNão quer trabalharSe a panela tá sujaEla não quer lavarQuer comer engorduradoNão quer cozinharE se a roupa tá lavadaNão quer engomarSe o lixo tá no cantoNão quer apanharE prá varrer o barracãoEu tenho que pagarSe ela deita de um ladoNão quer se virarA esteira que ela dormeNão quer enrolarQuer agora um cadilacPara passear...

Ela quer me ver bem malVá morar com o diaboQue é imortalEla quer me ver bem malVá morar com o sete peleQue é imortal...

Ai, meu Deus!Ai, meu Deus!

A nega lá em casaNão quer trabalharSe a panela tá sujaEla não quer lavarQuer comer engorduradoNão quer cozinharSe o lixo tá no cantoNão quer apanharE se a roupa tá lavadaNão quer engomarE prá varrer o barracãoEu tenho que pagarSe ela deita de um ladoNão quer se virarNa esteira que ela dormeNão quer enrolarQuer agora um cadilacPara passear...

Ela quer me ver bem malVá morar com o diaboQue é imortalEla quer me ver bem malVá morar com o sete peleQue é imortalEla quer me ver bem malVá morar com o diaboQue é imortalEla quer me ver bem malVá morar com o sete peleO sete pele, o sete peleQue é imortal!

Go To Hell

Oh, dear Lord!Oh, dear Lord!What's going on?Oh, dear Lord!Oh, dear Lord!What's going on?

The maid at my houseDoesn't want to workIf the pans are dirtyShe doesn't want to clean themPerhaps she wants to eat in dirty platesShe doesn't want to cookIf the clothes are cleanShe doesn't want to iron themIf the trash bags are on the floorShe doesn't want to pick them upAnd to sweep the placeI have to give her some moneyIf she lies down on the couchShe doesn't want moveThe bed where she sleepsShe doesn't want to tidy it upBut she does want a CadillacTo take her for a ride

She wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortalShe wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortal...

Oh, dear Lord!Oh, dear Lord!What's going on?Oh, dear Lord!Oh, dear Lord!Oh, dear Lord!What's going on?

The maid at my houseDoesn't want to workIf the pans are dirtyShe doesn't want to clean themPerhaps she wants to eat in dirty platesShe doesn't want to cookIf the clothes are cleanShe doesn't want to iron themIf the trash bags are on the floorShe doesn't want to pick them upAnd to sweep the placeI have to give her some moneyIf she lies down on the couchShe doesn't want moveThe bed where she sleepsShe doesn't want to tidy it upBut she does want a CadillacTo take her for a ride

She wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortalShe wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortal...

Oh, dear Lord!Oh, dear Lord!

The maid at my houseDoesn't want to workIf the pans are dirtyShe doesn't want to clean themPerhaps she wants to eat in dirty platesShe doesn't want to cookIf the clothes are cleanShe doesn't want to iron themIf the trash bags are on the floorShe doesn't want to pick them upAnd to sweep the placeI have to give her some moneyIf she lies down on the couchShe doesn't want moveThe bed where she sleepsShe doesn't want to tidy it upBut she does want a CadillacTo take her for a ride

She wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortalShe wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortal...She wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortalShe wants me to feel badI want her to go to hellBecause the Devil is immortal!

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