Well, it turns out that there was a king
He put them in three jugs
And he sealed them with pitch
And the poor little princesses
And their father yelled at them
That they please shut up
The princesses escaped
Through a hole that existed
That took them to the track
Of the train that goes to Italy
And in Italy they got lost
They went all out
From dancing reggae on the beach
They were dancing on the beach
When their father showed up
He went after them as best he could
And he tripped over the bottle
He granted them three wishes
And it turns out that this king
He put them in three jugs
And he sealed them with pitch
The little dwarf who gathers balloons
The one that flies through the air
The one that seduces us all
The one of Ratoncito Pérez
That leaves you five duros
When a tooth falls out
That I already think that I'm dreaming
That the night is on fire