Cipriano

Singing the rooster early in the morning
Six men cross the corner, full of fire
The neighing of the horses is announcing
That they’re back to sing with their shit again

I’m gonna avenge that morning of the ambush
Where Juan always lay down in the López estate
Where Facundo lost sight in his right eye
That Cipriano took a bullet, who knows where

But the luck that followed him since he was a kid
After the shootout, it vanished in an instant
Facundo lay down with a shot to the face
Starts crying out of rage, out of ammo

But the luck that followed him since he was a kid
After the shootout, it vanished in an instant
Facundo lay down with a shot to the face
Starts crying out of rage, out of ammo

Just like the middle of Cipriano in the night
They heard the laughter of the gang, oh
Saying ay ay ay ay who the hell saves them
If they don’t surrender, we’ll break their damn balls

For the second time, the gentleman fell, even the rooster
The voice of the booze from the bandit vibrated
Saying I’m a man and I’m one of the good ones
And I left once and now I’m leaving again

My mother had me
In the middle of a shootout
My mother Teresa said what an ugly kid
I’m Cipriano, the fixer
I’m fire, I’m flame
Bring it on, Mr. Black
Bring it on, buddy
Here comes the ruckus

And run, Cipriano’s coming
And run, Cipriano’s coming
Step it up, step it up
Step it up, step it up

And go here and go there
And go here and go there
Step it up, step it up
Step it up, step it up

This is for dancing, eh
This is for enjoying, eh
This is for dancing, eh
This is for enjoying

And run, Cipriano’s coming
And run, Cipriano’s coming
Step it up, step it up
Step it up, step it up

And go here and go there
And go here and go there
He’s gonna catch you, he’s gonna get you
He’s gonna catch you, he’s gonna get you

Grab it and take it and catch it and take it
Throw it, squeeze it, squeeze it
Work it, squeeze it
Squeeze it, squeeze it, squeeze it

Work it, squeeze it
And run, Cipriano’s coming
And run, Cipriano’s coming
Step it up, step it up