Mané João
Erasmo Carlos Lyrics


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Lá na gafieira
De Mané João
Toda brincadeira
Acabou no chão
Tinha inimigo no meio do salão
Zé da Capoeira fazendo exibição

Tinha cabelo grande mas não tinha molho
Mané ficou de olho
Escondeu Margarida na cortina
E gritou: "Ninguém transa com a menina!"
E só terminou a brincadeira
Com o sangue escorrendo na ladeira




E era muito sangue pra pouca ladeira
Lá na gafieira

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song 'Mané João' by Erasmo Carlos talk about an embittered situation that happened at a nightclub or gafieira, owned by a man called Mané João. The party that was going on was brought to an abrupt end when there was a scuffle on the dance floor, apparently caused by someone's enemy. Zé da Capoeira, a capoeira performer was said to have been involved in the altercation. Amid all these events, a man with long hair caught Mané's attention, but he lacked charisma. Mané hid Margarida, a woman, behind a curtain and declared that no one should be intimate with her. The fight ended with a lot of bloodshed on the street. Hence, the song tells the story of the brawl that took place and its aftermath at the club.


The lyrics of the song 'Mané João' by Erasmo Carlos seem to glorify the Brazilian music genre of gafieira music, which was popular in Brazil from the 1920s to the 1950s. The lyrics discuss an incident in a gafieira, a traditional dance hall, which was often frequented by working-class people. However, the lyrics show that the dance floor was not always a place of joy and happiness but could also be a site of violence and chaos.


Line by Line Meaning

Lá na gafieira
In the ballroom


De Mané João
Belonging to Mané João


Toda brincadeira
Every joke


Acabou no chão
Ended up on the ground


Tinha inimigo no meio do salão
There was an enemy in the middle of the dance floor


Zé da Capoeira fazendo exibição
Zé da Capoeira showing off


Tinha cabelo grande mas não tinha molho
He had long hair but no flavor


Mané ficou de olho
Mané kept an eye


Escondeu Margarida na cortina
He hid Margarida behind the curtain


E gritou: 'Ninguém transa com a menina!'
And shouted: 'No one sleeps with the girl!'


E só terminou a brincadeira
And the joke only ended


Com o sangue escorrendo na ladeira
With blood running down the hill


E era muito sangue pra pouca ladeira
There was too much blood for such a small hill


Lá na gafieira
In the ballroom




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