.Nêga Jurema veio descendo a ladeira
Trazendo na sua sacola um saco de Maria Tonteira
E a mulecada avisou a rua inteira
Vem correndo que a feira já está pra começar>Mas olha as nuvens esse tempo não ajuda
Pelo menos as minhas mudas eu já sei que vão brotar>Dizia a Nêga quand.
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