| Song | Sambadrome |
| Artist | Big Audio Dynamite |
| Album | No. 10, Upping St. |
| Brasil!" | |
| Stamp your feet and rock your hips, king bandit has returned | |
| Shoot out helicopter crash, another six men burn | |
| One in nine million loves to play football | |
| Hijacked helicopter helped him scale the wall | |
| Scipped the hill from rivals who prayed upon the poor | |
| He don't sell bananas, wealthy visitors want to score | |
| Reigns supreme, the cops say he's no good | |
| Selling drugs to feed the poor, to us he's Robin Hood | |
| Tourists have an appetite for ganga and cocaine | |
| He escaped just in time, supply their needs again | |
| Televised lust a traditional rite | |
| The sound of music ricochets for three long nights | |
| Pact in the sun, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Billion dollar penthouse and people on the street | |
| Pact in the sun shade by foreign debt | |
| Amnesia in the Sambadrome, king bandit's gonna sweat | |
| Ring the bell, our hero's back, our benefactor's found | |
| At the foot of the hill the police stand their ground | |
| Beer flows drums pound, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Revellers dance naked and there's bodies in the street | |
| Pact in the sun, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Billion dollar penthouse and people on the street | |
| Pact in the sun shade by foreign debt | |
| Amnesia in the Sambadrome, king bandit's gonna sweat | |
| Three months of freedom, a fugitive from the law | |
| Got to take him alive, Chè martyr no more | |
| Bless the little children with nylon football shorts | |
| Fly their kites as warning, their King is never caught | |
| Socialised by compassion, yeah, crime's his occupation | |
| King bandit for president of the Sambadrome nation | |
| Pact in the sun, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Billion dollar penthouse and people on the street | |
| Pact in the sun shade by foreign debt | |
| Amnesia in the Sambadrome, king bandit's gonna sweat | |
| "Socrates | |
| Goooaaaallll!!! |
| Brasil!" | |
| Stamp your feet and rock your hips, king bandit has returned | |
| Shoot out helicopter crash, another six men burn | |
| One in nine million loves to play football | |
| Hijacked helicopter helped him scale the wall | |
| Scipped the hill from rivals who prayed upon the poor | |
| He don' t sell bananas, wealthy visitors want to score | |
| Reigns supreme, the cops say he' s no good | |
| Selling drugs to feed the poor, to us he' s Robin Hood | |
| Tourists have an appetite for ganga and cocaine | |
| He escaped just in time, supply their needs again | |
| Televised lust a traditional rite | |
| The sound of music ricochets for three long nights | |
| Pact in the sun, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Billion dollar penthouse and people on the street | |
| Pact in the sun shade by foreign debt | |
| Amnesia in the Sambadrome, king bandit' s gonna sweat | |
| Ring the bell, our hero' s back, our benefactor' s found | |
| At the foot of the hill the police stand their ground | |
| Beer flows drums pound, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Revellers dance naked and there' s bodies in the street | |
| Pact in the sun, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Billion dollar penthouse and people on the street | |
| Pact in the sun shade by foreign debt | |
| Amnesia in the Sambadrome, king bandit' s gonna sweat | |
| Three months of freedom, a fugitive from the law | |
| Got to take him alive, Chè martyr no more | |
| Bless the little children with nylon football shorts | |
| Fly their kites as warning, their King is never caught | |
| Socialised by compassion, yeah, crime' s his occupation | |
| King bandit for president of the Sambadrome nation | |
| Pact in the sun, slum and skyscraper meet | |
| Billion dollar penthouse and people on the street | |
| Pact in the sun shade by foreign debt | |
| Amnesia in the Sambadrome, king bandit' s gonna sweat | |
| " Socrates | |
| Goooaaaallll!!! |