Bagual Barbaridade

Don't call me dear
Because I get a little annoyed
Call me your rough one
That's my country style

I won't marry you
I can be your partner
I have a saddle for the bed
And a saddlebag for a pillow

Even so, to live together, I put my condition
You have to wake up early and prepare my mate
While I entertain myself with the movements of the reins
I was born to handle young horses with reins and bridle in hand

I know well that I won't give up this dangerous job
If you want to be mine, you have to keep up with me
I'll teach you what you don't know, just don't get scared
Or act up when I give you orders

I'm not crazy, I guarantee you, it's the people who judge and talk
On the backs of the unruly ones, I've done risky feats
Because riding, I scare lizards, snakes, and partridges
If I get hurt this way, I swear I'll die happy

A woman and a young calf are never chased
If you decide to leave, you escape and don't come back
I'll keep going the same way, dealing with the animals
Teaching what I've learned and learning much more

If you liked my way, I'll support you with affection
A serious and respectful woman brightens any little ranch
Otherwise, I swear I'd rather be alone
If you liked it, pack your things, I'll show you the way