Devo ter quase quarenta,                                                                                    E você uns vinte e nove.                                                                                        Muito amor,depois se deita.                                                                          Muitos beijos,depois dorme.                                                                      É chegado o fim de semana,                                                                       Eu te ajudo no batente.                                                                             Depois a gente se ama,                                                                            E eu te vejo tão contente.                                                                           -                                                                                                         Zero hora,já é segunda feira                                                                          A gente acorda cedo,o café                                                                       Tá na chaleira.Mas não vá                                                                       Queimar o dedo.                                                                                     Depois vou trabalhar,mas                                                                     Antes te dou um beijo.                                                                           Um pouco de nós,não tem jeito                                                                Até dos seus defeitos                                                                        Todo o dia vou lembrar.