En Caborca Radicamos

In a town in Sonora
That's where I was raised
Where the heat is felt
But it gets things done
With a cold beer
My mind clears up
I was born in Caborca
A town well-known

Walking down the street
You see a lot of fire
Pass me a cold one
To make me happy
And on weekends
I empty the stores
And on the boardwalk we walk
With good friends

Let the big band play, bring the queen of the ranch
And the minis from Caborca, also Julian Mercado
Let the high command group come and play the one about the tree
This smells like an all-nighter, let's keep drinking

And in Caborca we reside, man
And that's how high command sounds, relative!

We spread good vibes
Here everyone is welcome
And if you wake up with a hangover
To cure it is a piece of cake
Call up your buddy
And don't play smart with me
We're heading to the ranch
Listening to this ballad

Do the math and realize
The truth, who do you rely on?
Beware of still waters
Because it's tough, the truth
My friends are few
And I don't need to mention them
Just turn your head
And don't bother me

Let the big band play, bring the queen of the ranch
And the minis from Caborca, also Julian Mercado
Let the high command group come and play the one about the tree
This smells like an all-nighter, let's keep drinking