El águila blanca
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
The White Eagle
Judicials in sight
Nail everything and relax
If they ask, I answer
You are my employees
If they find something, don't be scared
We have an agreement
Upon reaching the checkpoint
The agents asked
What do you guys do, pals?
We work as businessmen
They look like tricky ones
Get down to search them
They found a paper
And a stained little bag
They asked what this is
They answered quickly
With that, they discovered
That the truck was loaded
When they tried to handcuff them
The one driving said
Look, Mr. Officer
Let's settle this
Because if I make a call
You'll be left staring
Look, Mr. Businessman
The game is over
I want the name of the company
To which you have belonged
Yes, sir, with pleasure
It's called Carrillo Travel
Why all this fuss
Why didn't you inform
Leave me the password
And go away carefully
Tell the white eagle
I hope it lives a hundred years
