Why would eat, if I can drink? Why be home baby, if I may be drunk where I don’t know anyone? Why choose a way, if I can choose between whiskey and beer Have you ever tasted cachaça? It makes you feel like the samba hosts courting the flag-bearers But just don’t drop it in the wrong way of the gullet It is so good, I’ll take one more Why a futile company, if I had a good bourbon? I can even fall in love with you today Normally I’m not even say good morning But today I’ll tell my whole story But today, I’ll tell my whole story