Medium tempo dancing salsa tune with loads of horns and a catchy chorus, A fusion of Latin Jazz with Salsa.
VOICE 1: A chu-chu-chu-chu-chu is heard from the corner, a blah, blah, blah is heard throughout the neighborhood, gentlemen. CHORUS: A chu-chu-chu-chu-chu is heard from the corner, a blah, blah, blah is heard throughout the neighborhood, gentlemen. VOICE 1: Oh, whose could it be? Oh, don't talk to me anymore. Oh, whose could it be? Oh, don't talk to me anymore. VOICE 1: A chu-chu-chu-chu-chu is heard from the corner, a blah, blah, blah is heard throughout the neighborhood, gentlemen. CHORUS: A chu-chu-chu-chu-chu is heard from the corner, a blah, blah, blah is heard throughout the neighborhood, gentlemen. VOICE 1: Oh, whose could it be? Oh, don't talk to me anymore. Oh, whose could it be? Oh, don't talk to me anymore. Oh, oh, oh, but whose could it be? But, oh, don't talk to me anymore. CHORUS: If they talk about me, who will they talk about tomorrow? VOICE 1: Stop with the gossip, my friend, and come face to face, you'll see. CHORUS: If they talk about me, who will they talk about tomorrow? VOICE 1: Separate me from your gossip, listen, look, my friend, and you'll understand something. CHORUS: If they talk about me, who will they talk about tomorrow? VOICE 1: I'll give you this advice, my little friend, that gossip doesn't accomplish anything. CHORUS: If they talk about me, who will they talk about tomorrow? VOICE 1: You go around the neighborhood acting all cool, and I don't believe you, you damn gossip. CHORUS: Stop with all the gossip, my brother. Stop with all the gossip, my brother. Stop with all the gossip, my brother. Stop all the gossip, my brother. CHORUS: I don't want any gossip. VOICE 1: Hey, what I want is to enjoy myself. CHORUS: I don't want any gossip. VOICE 1: I'm singing to you from here, you gossip, move over there. CHORUS: I don't want any gossip. VOICE 1: Leave me alone, buddy, and get ready to enjoy myself. CHORUS: I don't want any gossip. (…)
VOZ 1: Se oye por la esquina un chu-chu-chu-chu-chú,
se oye por el barrio, caballeros, un bla, bla, bla.
CORO: Se oye por la esquina un chu-chu-chu-chu-chú,
se oye por el barrio, caballeros, un bla, bla, bla.
VOZ 1: Ay, ¿de quién será?
Ay, no me hables más.
Ay, ¿de quién será?
Ay, no me hables más.
VOZ 1: Se oye por la esquina un chu-chu-chu-chu-chú,
se oye por el barrio, caballeros, un bla, bla, bla.
CORO: Se oye por la esquina un chu-chu-chu-chu-chú,
se oye por el barrio, caballeros, un bla, bla, bla.
VOZ 1: Ay, ¿de quién será?
Ay, no me hables más.
Ay, ¿de quién será?
Ay, no me hables más.
Ay, ay, ay, ¿pero de quién será?,
Pero, ay, no me hables más.
CORO: ¿Si hablan de mí,
mañana de quién hablarán?
VOZ 1: Déjate de comentario mi socio,
y ven a la realidad, tú verás.
CORO: ¿Si hablan de mí,
mañana de quién hablarán?
VOZ 1: Sepárame de tus chismes,
oye, mira, socio, y algo tú comprenderás
CORO: ¿Si hablan de mí,
mañana de quién hablarán?
VOZ 1: Te regalo este consejo, mi amiguito,
que el bochinche, no da nada.
CORO: ¿Si hablan de mí,
mañana de quién hablarán?
VOZ 1: Te pasas por el barrio haciéndote el chévere,
y yo no te creo, maldito chismoso.
CORO: Déjate de tanto bochinche, mi hermano.
Déjate de tanto bochinche, mi hermano.
Déjate de tanto bochinche, mi hermano.
Déjate de tanto bochinche, mi hermano.
CORO: Yo no quiero chu, chu, chú.
VOZ 1: Oye, yo lo que quiero es gozar.
CORO: Yo no quiero chu, chu, chú.
VOZ 1: Desde aquí te estoy cantando, chismoso,
échate para allá.
CORO: Yo no quiero chu, chu, chú.
VOZ 1: Déjame tranquilo, socio y ponte para gozar.
CORO: Yo no quiero chu, chu, chú.
(…)