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O maior calote

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Meu pai deixou este mundo quando eu era molecote
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um sitio de 10 alqueires ele me deixou de dote
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um fazendeiro vizinho por nome José Benote
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pra tomar o seu dinheiro resolveu fazer boicote
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O danado fazendeiro me passou diversos trotes
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por falta de experiência eu levei muitos calotes
INTRO
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eu dei 4 bois de carro em troca de um garrote
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dois burros e um arado eu troquei por um serrote
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troquei um trator de esteira por um cavalo de trote
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cheguei trocar duas vacas por um galo e um corote
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todo terreno que eu tinha eu dei em troca de um lote
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até que fiquei sem nada no meu rancho de garote
INTRO
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o velho era valente me chamava de frangote
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se eu fosse reclamar apanhava de chicote
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mas o tempo foi passando quero que vocês anote
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como faz a cascavel resolvi dar o meu bote
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fugir com a filha dele o italiano deu pinote
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parecia uma pantera quando perde seu filhote
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eu agora sou casado já não sou mais um pixote
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faço parte da família e vivo de camarote
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eu que mando na fazenda não dou bola pro velhote
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tenho dinheiro no banco até ouro de binote
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pra deixar o velho bravo gosto de fazer fricote
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e usar cordão de ouro tenho calo no cangote
INTRO
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de pobre fui a nobreza compro e vendo garrote
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tenho dinheiro no bolso, tenho jóias no malote
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quando eu era coitadinho me chamaram de coiote
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agora eu mato a sede na água fresca do bode
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eu fiz um grande negocio daquele velho pacote
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deixei falando sozinho o meu sogro Zé Benote