El Golazo
Los Picantes
The Big Goal
It all started in April
One cold night I saw her
She was with her friends
Sitting on the corner
Smoking a cigarette.
And she told me sit here
The curb is super cold
And I said let's go to the house
Because the cops might pass by.
And she surrendered to my love
Very easily
Something strange was happening
In no time she gave me the slip.
And the months went by
And she told me she was pregnant
It's the fruit of love
This child that will be born.
But I was a Chilean Indian
She was a dark-skinned woman
And the kid turned out blonde.
The big goal she scored on me
The big goal she screwed me over
That baby is not of my blood
This damn woman screwed me over.
The big goal she scored on me
She shot it from midfield
In the hood everyone mocks me
And when they see me they shout goooal!
And crying she told me my love
If you doubt, go to the doctor
I'm sure the midwife
When the baby was born, switched it.
And I thought maybe it's true
Why would she deceive me
But since I'm not that stupid
I asked for the test, I had to doubt.
What did the doctor tell you?
And she said the baby is not yours
It's only the mom's.
And there's no mistake, your lady screwed you!
And running I went home
To ask for an explanation
You screwed me over again, damn eagle.
The big goal she scored on me
The big goal she screwed me over
That baby is not of my blood
This damn woman screwed me over.
The big goal she scored on me
She shot it from midfield
In the hood everyone mocks me
And when they see me they shout goooal!