Ed Motta - A Flor Do Querer lyrics

Little whizz kid mystified me, she was a New York City beat

She came on flash - monster mash, motors in her feet

Now we moved out of Manhattan to her home on the Brooklyn Heights

Her dad's a street punk and her mum's a drunk, but we made out alright

Far far from home, oh I felt so alone

Could not spin to the speed of the city

Oh send me my ticket, I'm too scared to stick

With my little whizz kid - such a pity

Now she really tried her hardest just to make me leave the band

She even hired a toy