El Heredero
Los Tucanes de Tijuana
The Heir
Hey dad, how was your day?
Good, son, but to be honest, I'm very tired
Look boss, you're already very old
Admit that you've had your time
Now I'll run the show
I feel confident that I can
I promise I'll make a statue for you
So your people can proudly see
So many years following your steps
I learned all the ins and outs
I don't want to take your place
But it's time for you to step down
The crown is too big for you now
With your permission, I'll take over, boss
Your friends are now my friends
The business will keep going
You're like the old rooster
Who, at his age, still charms
He only mounts the hens
But needs to be carried around
This chick already feels like a rooster
And I'll be the king of the cockfights
Because talent is something I have in abundance
And I also have brave blood
I always wanted to be just like you
Now I'm your right-hand man
Reporters, listen up
This is important news
My boss is retiring
But you don't have to worry
The spaces that used to have his name
Will now be filled with mine
Everything that begins, ends
Goodbye boss, you were the first
But now the ball is in my court
And I'll give a chance to whoever I want
Long live the boss, sons of a gun
Because the boss is now the heir