Fourteen
Brave Combo · Other Songs - Brave Combo
Fourteen girls in baggy pajamas
What if I'd gone to the south bahamas
Told me I had won the mystery prize
Tied my head behind my back and blindfolded my eyes
Fourteen tons of golden ripe bananas
The one I'd trade for my long lost bandana
The one I won one time at the state fair
With little pictures of james dean slicking back his hair
Fourteen is not my favorite number
At night I dream, I see fourteen spelled out in lumber
Fourteen - I can't understand
Fourteen - 'cause I'm just an ordinary man
Fourteen - I can't understand
Fourteen - 'cause I'm just an ordinary man
Fourteen men to witness my confession
If I'm ever sentenced and die for my obsessions
There's fourteen songs all named fourteen
With fourteen verses each that I dearly love to sing
X-i-v is how the romans said it
In retrospect I'm sure they don't regret it
Eventually their empire finally fell
F-o-u-r-t-e-e-n is how we came to spell
Fourteen - is not my favorite number
At night I dream, I see fourteen spelled out in lumber
Fourteen - I can't understand
Fourteen - 'cause I'm just an ordinary man
Fourteen - I can't understand
Fourteen-'cause I'm just an ordinary man
An ordinary man, an ordinary man
Fourteen!
Fourteen
Brave Combo's "Fourteen" stands as a vibrant example of the band's commitment to the Spanish-language rock and cumbia fusion that defines their sound. Known for blending traditional Latin rhythms with modern rock instrumentation, the group has cultivated a distinctive style that resonates across diverse audiences. This track reflects their broader discography, which often explores themes of love, nostalgia, and cultural identity through energetic arrangements. While the song operates within the established framework of their genre, it showcases the ensemble's ability to craft memorable melodies that bridge linguistic and musical divides. Brave Combo continues to be a significant force in the Latin rock scene, delivering recordings that honor tradition while pushing creative boundaries.

