El Aguilillo
Los Tigres del Norte
The Little Eagle
Wherever they paint it for me, I jump, and in any rope I hang
And don't get jumpy, don't make a fuss either
I stick to my guns, I don't stick to others
I'm a good friend, I like to play fair
I already said I'm a friend, but I'm nobody's fool
They'll talk about me like everyone else, but when they go, I come
Whoever hangs out with me, not even at their house do they scold them
I'm not scared of sleep, much less of death
And if they don't like it, they can ride off bareback
True friends are very few, that's why I have very few
And it's not because I'm proud, I know what I stick to
Many look for your face, only when you have money
I'm not used to giving my name, nor my last names
The people who know me, call me