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[Verse 1]
Lock the doors, windows up
Don't you talk to no one, my troublemaker
Keep your hands out on the seat
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, my masquerader
[Pre-Chorus]
There are people on this road
Who claim to truly know
[Chorus]
La curandera is a young girl
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
She dances on black sand in the night
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
[Verse 2]
How did you get that mud
On your face and on your glove, my misbehaver?
I was only gone a minute
Please tell me that you didn't
[Chorus]
La curandera is a young girl
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
She dances on black sand in the night
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
Lock the doors, windows up
Don't you talk to no one, my troublemaker
Keep your hands out on the seat
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, my masquerader
[Pre-Chorus]
There are people on this road
Who claim to truly know
[Chorus]
La curandera is a young girl
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
She dances on black sand in the night
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
[Verse 2]
How did you get that mud
On your face and on your glove, my misbehaver?
I was only gone a minute
Please tell me that you didn't
[Chorus]
La curandera is a young girl
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
She dances on black sand in the night
In her linen dress, in her linen dress of white
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