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Dança Dos Compadres

Tono: C

Introducción:  C   G7  

 C                                                                                                 G7 
(/- A senhora dança comadre Maria?
                                                                                       C 
- Dancemos, compadre José! (BIS)
                                                                             F 
/- Só vamos bem de vagarinho,
                                                                     G7 
Que eu tenho um espinho
                             C 
no dedo do pé! (BIS)
                 G7                                                               C 
Ai, ai, ai, ai, no dedinho do pé)
 C                                                                       G7 
A comadre Maria dançava
                                                                                             C 
Com o compadre José no salão,
                                                                                     G7 
Era xote, vaneira e rancheira,
                                                                                     C 
Era tango, bugio e vaneirão -
                                                                               G7 
E de tanto o compadre pular,
                                                                           C 
Sua bota pegou no garrão,
                                                                                                   G7 
E o compadre apertava a comadre
                               C 
E a comadre empurrava com as mão.
                                                                                                             G7 
A comadre perguntou pro compadre
                                                                                         C 
O que é que achou do bailão?
                                                                                                     G7 
E a comadre dançava rengueando
                                                                             C 
E no dedo o espinho doía
                                   C7                                               F 
E o compadre velho, dê-lhe folia
                                 G7                                                     C 
Pra ela dizia: - Tá louco de bom!
 C                                               G7                                                                   C 
Ai, ai, ai, meu garrão, mas tá louco de bom 
 C                                               G7                                                                   C 
Ai, ai, ai, meu garrão, mas tá louco de bom!

 C                                                                       G7 
A comadre Maria era viúva
                                                                                             C 
Seu marido morreu no momento
                                                                     G7 
De trazer a filha no baile
                                                                                     C 
Pra ver se arranja casamento!
 C                                                                       G7 
Respeite meu vestido preto,
                                                                         C 
Cada bugio é um lamento,
                                                                                                   G7 
Faz um mês que perdi meu marido,
                                                                                           C 
E dormir sozinha não agüento!
 C                                                                       G7 
Compadre eu não vou mais dançar
                                                                                                 C 
Pois no dedo me dói um espinho,
                                                       C7                                                 F 
Só se o senhor dançar bem de vagarinho,
                               G7                                                 C 
Por que eu estou de sentimento!
                         G7                                                             C 
Ai, ai, ai, do falecido João Bento!