Raymundo Chaidez Torres

Culiacán is feeling down
You won’t see him stroll around
With a smile upon his lips
Like his dad used to do
Son of Toñito Chaidez
About whom I’m gonna sing

Joyful and in love
A friend who gave his all
He was Raymundo Chaidez
Born right here in Culiacán
Who would’ve thought they’d take him out?
No one could have imagined

Every day of his life
He spent from party to party
In Culiacán he cruised around
In his beautiful truck
He loved his horses
And flying in a small plane

He loved the banda music
And also the accordion
He played it all the time
It brought him so much joy
And pulling out his pistol
While listening to his song

That Anaya Boulevard
How it will be remembered
For it was the scene
Of that fateful attack
He drew the short straw
For a brave little rooster

The sky is celebrating
'Cause our buddy Ray's here
You know the banda's playing
They shouldn’t feel down
Though he was taken young
He sure knew how to live!