Apache Rose Peacock
1991
4:42
Official Music Video
Apache Rose Peacock by Red Hot Chili Peppers
Lyrics & Translation
English
Sittin' on a sack of beans
Sittin' down in New Orleans
You wouldn't believe what I've seen
Sitting on that sack of beans
Lunatics on pogo sticks
Another southern fried freak on a crucifix
Hicks don't mix with politics
People on the street just kickin' to the licks
Yes, my favorite place to be
Is not a land called Honalee
Oh, mentally or physically
I wanna be in New Orleans
Oh good brother, just when I thought
That I had seen it all
My eyes popped out, my dick got hard
And I dropped my jaw
I saw a bird walkin' down the block
Name Apache Rose Peacock
I could not speak I was in shock
I told my knees to please not knock
Yes, my favorite place to be
Is not a land called Honalee
Oh, mentally or physically
I wanna be in New Orleans
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
A little boy came along
Name of Louis Armstrong
Said that girl who left me silly
She liked the looks of me and my willy
So I found her in the quarter
Good God, how I adored her
Oh she made me feel so cozy
When she told me I could call her Rosey
I kiss your hair your skin so bare
I'll take you with me, girl, anywhere
You fare well in stormy weather
I never met a girl that I liked better
Twinkle twinkle little star
Shining down on my blue car
Drivin' down the boulevard
She was soft and I was hard
Apache Rose gotta rockin' Peacock
Hottest ass on the goddamn block
Rockin' to the beat of the funky ass Meters
She has one of those built-in heaters
I kiss your hair your skin so bare
I'll take you with me, girl, anywhere
You fare well in stormy weather
I never met a girl that I liked better
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Voodoo gurus casting their spells
Cockatoo drag queens shakin' their bells
Silver sound escapes the trumpet
Watch your leg someone might hump it
Chicken strut your butt let's rock
Gettin' it on under your frock
Flowing like a flame all through the night
My girl's insane but it's all right
Yes, my favorite place to be
Is not a land called Honalee
Oh, mentally or physically
I wanna be in New Orleans
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Apache Rose Peacock by Red Hot Chili Peppers
Apache Rose Peacock* (original Red Hot Chili Peppers)
Sittin' on a sack of beans
Sittin' down in New Orleans
You wouldn't believe what I've seen
Sitting on that sack of beans
Lunatics on pogo sticks
Another southern fried freak on a crucifix
Hicks don't mix with politics
People on the street just kickin' to the licks
Yes, my favorite place to be
Is not a land called Honalee
Oh, mentally or physically
I wanna be in New Orleans
Oh good brother, just when I thought
That I had seen it all
My eyes popped out, my dick got hard
And I dropped my jaw
I saw a bird walkin' down the block
Name Apache Rose Peacock
I could not speak I was in shock
I told my knees to please not knock
Yes, my favorite place to be
Is not a land called Honalee
Oh, mentally or physically
I wanna be in New Orleans
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
A little boy came along
Name of Louis Armstrong
Said that girl who left me silly
She liked the looks of me and my willy
So I found her in the quarter
Good God, how I adored her
Oh she made me feel so cozy
When she told me I could call her Rosey
I kiss your hair your skin so bare
I'll take you with me, girl, anywhere
You fare well in stormy weather
I never met a girl that I liked better
Twinkle twinkle little star
Shining down on my blue car
Drivin' down the boulevard
She was soft and I was hard
Apache Rose gotta rockin' Peacock
Hottest ass on the goddamn block
Rockin' to the beat of the funky ass Meters
She has one of those built-in heaters
I kiss your hair your skin so bare
I'll take you with me, girl, anywhere
You fare well in stormy weather
I never met a girl that I liked better
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Voodoo gurus casting their spells
Cockatoo drag queens shakin' their bells
Silver sound escapes the trumpet
Watch your leg someone might hump it
Chicken strut your butt let's rock
Gettin' it on under your frock
Flowing like a flame all through the night
My girl's insane but it's all right
Yes, my favorite place to be
Is not a land called Honalee
Oh, mentally or physically
I wanna be in New Orleans
Apache Rose Peacock (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Sentado en un saco de frijoles
Sentado en Nueva Orleans
No creerías lo que he visto
Sentado en ese saco de frijoles
Lunáticos en zancos saltarines
Otro bicho raro frito del sur en un crucifijo
Los paletos no se mezclan con la política
La gente en la calle simplemente pateando al ritmo
Sí, mi lugar favorito para estar
No es una tierra llamada Honalee
Oh, mental o físicamente
Quiero estar en Nueva Orleans
Oh, buen hermano, justo cuando pensé
Que lo había visto todo
Mis ojos se salieron, mi pene se puso duro
Y se me cayó la mandíbula
Vi a una chica caminando por la cuadra
De nombre Apache Rose Peacock
No pude hablar, estaba en shock
Le dije a mis rodillas que por favor no temblaran
Sí, mi lugar favorito para estar
No es una tierra llamada Honalee
Oh, mental o físicamente
Quiero estar en Nueva Orleans
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Un niño se acercó
De nombre Louis Armstrong
Dijo que esa chica que me dejó tonto
Le gustó mi aspecto y mi pito
Así que la encontré en el barrio
Dios mío, cómo la adoraba
Oh, ella me hizo sentir tan a gusto
Cuando me dijo que podía llamarla Rosey
Beso tu cabello, tu piel tan desnuda
Te llevaré conmigo, chica, a cualquier parte
Te va bien en el tiempo tormentoso
Nunca conocí a una chica que me gustara más
Estrellita dónde estás
Brillando sobre mi coche azul
Conduciendo por el bulevar
Ella era suave y yo era duro
Apache Rose tiene un Pavo Real que mola
El culo más caliente de la maldita cuadra
Bailando al ritmo de los funky Meters
Ella tiene uno de esos calentadores incorporados
Beso tu cabello, tu piel tan desnuda
Te llevaré conmigo, chica, a cualquier parte
Te va bien en el tiempo tormentoso
Nunca conocí a una chica que me gustara más
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo
Doo-ru, doo-ru, doo, doo
Gurús vudú lanzando sus hechizos
Drag queens cacatúas agitando sus campanas
Sonido plateado escapa de la trompeta
Cuidado con tu pierna, alguien podría follarla
Pollo, pavonea tu trasero, vamos a rockear
Haciéndolo debajo de tu vestido
Fluyendo como una llama toda la noche
Mi chica está loca pero está bien
Sí, mi lugar favorito para estar
No es una tierra llamada Honalee
Oh, mental o físicamente
Quiero estar en Nueva Orleans
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