Papa Chico

Papa Chico you’re the sun
for the children don’t want a gun
Papa Chico’s playing the song
all the people turning around
Papa Chico move your eyes
Your discovery’s eating the ice
Papa Chico sing this song
all the people feeling their gum
Papa Chico…
Papa Chico…
Papa Chico…
Tropical is my desire
my love is not for hire
Go down and find another
I don’t need a lover
Papa Cihco…