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A bed sack
And go through hunger
It forged his character
There was no Christmas
For the seven brothers
But just in case
He put on the guarache
The cold was creeping in
Through the stones
From the humble house
In Taciró
The austere little ranch
Where he ran around
Back in his childhood
It has good engravings
Good advice
They must not be forgotten
He does not forget his father
Not even his grandfather
Those who instilled in him
"Work to win"
And without getting tangled up
Because he is from Jalisco
He doesn't know how to split
Just like that, old man
And so that you know how the lion roars
His friend Carin León, old
Let's go!
He left the highs behind
They were too small for him
For his great talent
He jumped the fence
And today man is worth
To make you legs
You have to work on it
With good friends
There is in Riverside
Blue label taking
Help your people
Because he is a fine man
And with his little chinita
He has always counted
Dancing the gift
That your spoiled
He is going to retire
And the bad dogs
Keeping guard over him
Also just in case
Una forty-five
For the envious
In Martín Enriquez
And to those who don't like it
And just as the old man says
Well, that's what it is.
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