Las Gallinas Son Así

The chickens are like that
They are the bitter ones in Argentina
When they don't win the championship
Those stands are empty

I am from Boca, sir
Let's all sing with joy
Even if we don't win the championship
My feeling doesn't end

And come on, Bo, and come on, come on, Boca
And come on, Bo, and come on, come on, Bo
And come on, Bo, and come on, come on, Boca
And come on, Bo! And come on, come on, Bo!