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And here's a shout out to the guy with the white HEMI, buddy.
You know we're like bones, relative.
In a four-by-four he climbed onto the mound
To pay a vow to the Virgin Mary
It wasn't daring, it was a commandment
An unfinished business, an unfulfilled mandate
An unfinished business, an unfulfilled mandate
He called on his people to prepare
That there would be a mess and that they should not be upset
That with what they would do, maybe I would jump
Soldiers, civilians and police
Soldiers, civilians and police
I don't know if it's a sin, but I'm in.
I have to pay him, I can't forget
I was bedridden and I was shot
That she performed the miracle for me and that she saved me
That she performed the miracle for me and that she saved me
And fit it solidly to the big truck, old man
Because we're still in the game, my friend.
He set off up the stairs.
The truck was already starting its forced marches.
He broke steps due to the drag racing
And on the steps the tires squealed
And with the steps the tires squealed
People watched and just murmured.
That he was a bad man, and that he was shameless
I couldn't do that, it was disrespectful.
To the Virgin and the sacred temple
To the Virgin and the sacred temple
He reached the top and got off the truck.
He took two suitcases and left them at the door.
He knelt down for a moment and prayed an Our Father.
He prayed three Hail Marys in silence.
He prayed three Hail Marys in silence.
Then he brought the bandona, pulled girls
And we continue the drunkenness, cousin.
Because this only happens in my beautiful Culiacán, Sinaloa, man
