Juan Machado

When singing this ballad
I find myself desperate
About a bull from El Comedero
Respected by all
So begins the story
Of the friend Juan Machado

He resides in California
He has liked money
The ladies, not to mention
As he is very much in love
The one who doesn't want him
He has taken by force

In a luxurious Ranger
Beautiful and well-equipped
He strolls very calmly
Because he fears nothing
With his Texan by his side
And his gun holstered

State of Sinaloa
You have a good reputation
From you were born the men
Who know how to make money
Evading surveillance
Borders and customs

He likes to party
That's what he says, I don't deny it
Juanito Machado says
Money was made for something
Let Chalino Sánchez sing
Verses by Tino Quintero

In all his beautiful jewelry
He carries his name engraved
The grips of his gun
Are diamond-coated
He is very proud
Of Sinaloa, his State

Fly, hawk of the north
And be very careful
Go inform El Comedero
And Culiacán which is nearby
That he bids farewell to everyone
The friend Juan Machado