Pay attention to what I'm going to tell
It happened on a cold night in Cornellá in a corner
I don't remember very well why that happened
I only remember that I was in a bar
The patrons drank, the foosball found
The gazes lost, the elbows on the bar
Was pouring down my throat
What a chill could be felt
When a short guy came in, but he was a real show-off
That had everything that the bar wanted
A magic touch for the crowd
And the guy was a machine, a page-turner, how he sank them
How he pressed, in short, he was having fun and all the people sang to him
You're a beast because you come in smashing it
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
You have the owner's daughter crazy crazy crazy
You're a beast because you come in smashing it
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
You have the owner's daughter crazy crazy crazy
The trouble could be seen coming, at least from my position
And the buddy started to mess with her right away
But luck sometimes changes sides
And the girl's old man jumped over the bar
What a belly, wild stare, ham knife
And all the people sang to him
You're a beast because you come in smashing it
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
He showed the gun, what more signs do you want?
You're a beast because you come in smashing it
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
He showed the gun, what more signs do you want?
Shots and more shots in a bar
The cops are about to arrive
I was left wanting more partying
I saw it all from the door
Shots and more shots in a bar
The cops are about to arrive
I was left wanting more partying
I saw it all from the door
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
He showed the gun, what more signs do you want?
You're a beast because you come in smashing it
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
He pulled out the gun, what more signs do you want?
You're a beast because you come in smashing it
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
He showed the gun, what more signs do you want?
You're a beast because you come in smashing it
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
You have the owner's daughter crazy crazy crazy
Treating the crowd, treating to beers
He showed the gun, what more signs do you want?