A Inês se emocionou de vez,                                                                    vendo moços tão bonitos.                                                                         Comprou novos vestidos,                                                                     E dos velhos se desfez.                                                                                                                                                                                       Disse meus filhos queridos,                                                                          Minha vida é vocês.                                                                            Não preciso de marido,                                                                           Namorado,quero três.                                                                                                                                                                                      Ela ate que é bonita,                                                                              Quando passa na avenida,                                                                      Ate velho dá a mão.                                                                                                                                                                                  Quando passa é um alvoroço,                                                               Chama atenção dos moços,                                                                   Enlouquece até anão.