El Chico Temido

I am the feared boy in the neighborhood
I'm the bald troublemaker who makes you cry
My name is José Boquitas de la Corona and del Real
I am the face of the neighborhood, the girls,
the boys, they give me my place.

You will always see me wearing my brown jacket
it has white buttonholes and a piqué back
if you count the folds you will see that I always use three
I miss you, baldy
with your pink socks, your ye-ye skirt.
My girlfriend is no longer Virginia, Quintina, or Paz
now I take out Excrementina, I take her for a walk
She is robust in the chest, I took her from Prieto
She is Juan Derecho's cousin, a new
balls La Merced. I made you a decent boy,
I told the Caifán, but you are a coward
and you drive me crazy, ruffian.
You are the same Satan, you are like Aunt Justa
who wields the gun, my pelafustán.

I am the feared boy, his train has arrived
take care of your boy with life, your dad is fine now,
kisses to the bald ones and kisses over there
may happiness run over you
and pull out pieces of happiness.