Carabina 30-30
Luis Aguilar
30-30 Rifle
30-30 Rifle
That the rebels carried
And the maderistas said
That they didn't kill with them
30-30 Rifle
That the rebels carried
And the maderistas said
That they didn't kill with them
With my 30-30, I'm going to march
To swell the ranks of the rebellion
If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood
For the inhabitants of our nation
We're going to Chihuahua
Your black saint is leaving
If a bullet breaks me
Go cry for me at the cemetery
We're going to Chihuahua
Your black saint is leaving
If a bullet breaks me
Go cry for me at the cemetery
With my 30-30, I'm going to march
To swell the ranks of the rebellion
If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood
For the inhabitants of our nation
Francisco Villa shouted
Where are you, Argumedo?
Come, stand here in front
You, who are never afraid
Francisco Villa shouted
Where are you, Argumedo?
Come, stand here in front
You, who are never afraid
With my 30-30, I'm going to march
To swell the ranks of the rebellion
If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood
For the inhabitants of our nation
