Por La Carretera
Los Vasquez
On the Road
Juana, remember that tomorrow
On the Pan-American, they’ll pick us up
Call, and tell Eliana
To get Juana ready, don’t let her forget
Juana, let your sister know
That this weekend we’re coming to hang out
Tell her if she’s short on beds
Not to worry, we’re going camping
Oh, driving down the highway
Singing makes the troubles fade away
The problems are left behind
Oh, from the sea to the mountains
From the desert to the southern lands
Damn, how beautiful is Chile, shit!
Juancho, bring the joint from the field
You had to bring plenty, we can’t run out
Jorge, you’re driving
Because Pedro’s snoring and doesn’t want to wake up
Oh, driving down the highway
Singing makes the troubles fade away
The problems are left behind
Oh, love and destiny are waiting for me
I’m traveling and my land is so beautiful
Damn, how beautiful is Chile, shit!
