El Bucanas

I like to party with my friends,
I love getting drunk, it's my delirium

Going from dance to dance, bringing women,
riding in my good truck on the freeways

And from the flamingo the fandango was made
I go to the rodeo, if not to the ranch
at the Palladium or the Tropicana
I have uncorked many Buchanan's.

"Where are we going, cousin?"
To Northern California, buddy!

I gladly take a drink with a corrido
whenever the Inquietos play, go for it, cousin

And we start flying as it gets dark,
we are eternal and it never dawns,

And from the flamingo the fandango was made
I go to the rodeo, still to the ranch
at the Palladium or the Tropicana
I have uncorked many Buchanan's