Wounds won't last long

But an insulting song

Burns will always carry with him

So, I'll settle my score

On the salsa floor

With this vengeful, Latin rhythm!

Burns!

Con el corazon de perro

Señor Burns!

El diablo con dinero!

It may not surprise you

But all of us despise you

Please die, and fry

In hell, you rotten, rich, old wretch

Adios viejo!