Chicano Poet

Friday, April 30, 2010



Squeezebox Polca

Mama’s got a squeezebox,
and we play conjunto music all night long.

In and out and in and out,
the moon goes behind the clouds.

Tu y las nubes baby, got me loco,
I don’t eat and I don’t sleep.

Mama’s got a squeezebox,
y dice, sonriendo, don’t cover up that ojo ciejo.

Mama’s got a bajo sexto
deep into the night.

Mama’s got a squeezebox,
and I’m her tololoche.

Mama’s got a squeezebox,
and we play conjunto music all night long.

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