El Mandil
Antonio Aguilar Jr.
The Apron
You're leaving, you're leaving
And if you see my hands today They won't stop you
So that, if never
You can do with me as you please
I am not, faithful dog
Nor will you be able to have me eating out of your hand
That's why now and thinking about it
Each one has his own path and here we cut it off
Don't forget to bring your apron
The one I never really liked
If it happens to another fool
Please give it to him from me
I'm not a man or who knows what?
But you won't take me to the dance
If you were raised like this at home
Good luck and I hope they put up with you
I am not, faithful dog
Nor will you be able to have me eating out of your hand
That's why now and thinking about it
Each one has his own path and here we cut it off
Don't forget to bring your apron
The one I never really liked
If it happens to another fool
Please give it to him from me
I'm not a man or who knows what?
But you won't take me to the dance
If you were raised like this at home
Good luck and I hope they put up with you
