Jefe Speaks Lyrics - Transnational Speedway League: Anthems, Anecdotes And Undeniable Truths - Clutch

Like a fly to doo doo 

You need me like a bird needs wings 

Or little bunny fufu who needs to bop the field mice 

So all the kids can sing 

They call me El Jefe 

El primo de los matadors 

The master of the metaphor, 

A chaw chewin' trubador 

The one you've come to love and adore, 

And I've come to take you away 

Take you away 

Take you away 

Take you away 

Take you away 

Take you away 

Take you away 

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I'll make you go goo goo 

Like a baby that sees candy right before its eyes 

I'll kiss your little boo boo 

Make it better than it's ever felt before 

They call me El Jefe 

El primo de los matadors 

The master of the metaphor, 

A chaw chewin' trubador 

The one you've come to love and adore, 

And I've come to take you away 

I'll take you away now 

I'll take you away now 

Can you do the two step fleshtone slide? 

Well I'll teach you 

Can you do the achy breaky eyeball dance? 

Well I'll teach you 

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Can you do the two step fleshtone slide? 

Well I'll teach you 

Can you do the achy breaky eyeball dance? 

Well I'll teach you 

They call me El Jefe 

The boss and the point man 

And I've come to take you away 

They call me El Jefe 

The boss and the hit man 

And I've come to take you away