The Matador

Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Once a matador was in the ring Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum When the brighten look of the matador To faced the matador and saw the ring Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Dressed in a new vermillion cape and traditional regalia He hadn't let a bull escape So the bull was facing falia He moved at an angle and they two began old tango As the crowd let out of roar Until the day no one had seen the matador Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Days had come and gone in Mexico Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum They were worrying bull sitting in the ring Alone and wondering Where did he go? Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum He must've hidden in mighty heart Cause he flew from the arena Maybe he fell in someone's yard Down in Southern Pasadena The bull was full of ego But I'm telling you amigo You'll be pruding more and more Until the day he finds a missing matador Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Now they killed the bull in wilder place Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Now he's standing in his fen and taking bows And all the gorgeous cows are all a plain Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum These seven hundred thousand fake Has the beauty to be some steer This is a very big mistake For the people got a bum steer He may be celebrated But he actually was slated For cupidoes butcher stars To be a big stake for the famous matador Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Pararatim bum bum bum, pararatim bum bum bum Olé!