La Bonita Y El Flaco

The Beauty and The Skinny got secretly married
They haven't told anyone
And they are well within their rights

She's a soulless woman
He's a sad poet
And I'm not very comfortable
How could they do this to me...to me???

Damn skinny, damn skinny
You married her
Doña Barbara uses you...
But I want to be in your place

You may have had many loves
Loves, Maria of the soul
But none as good
As the one you made sprout in me