500 Novillos
Grupo Montez De Durango
500 Steers
When we left the ranch
With the strong herd of steers
How many jobs we went through
With that big herd
Five hundred steers they were
All very light
We couldn't stop them
Among twenty Mexicans
In the plains of doves
A fierce bull was released
And the foreman lassoed it
On his horse, the deer
The mother of a rancher
Asks the foreman
Ma'am, if I told you
Would you start to cry
Your son was killed by a bull
In the pens of a corral
With this I bid farewell
I have nothing else to sing
These verses were composed
By the armed foreman