El Compadre
Muchachito Bombo Infierno
The Buddy
At night he goes out and he's partying
With the party and the kid gets lost...
The police are on his trail
Behind the door they're looking for the kid.
And he laughed as he looked
Lighting his cigarette,
And at night the women laughed at him,
The stairs go down and the street goes up,
Today the police are only looking for you...
