El de Los Lentes Carrera

I report a patrol on the highway
Stop sports car high speed
Take off those Carrera sunglasses, sir
Because I want to see your face
Put your hands where I can see them
And a questionnaire began the federal

You know it's a crime to break the laws
I didn't know it's a crime to be happy
Why are you alone in the early morning?
I'm never alone, John is with me
You look like a gangster with so many tattoos
I didn't know you had to like my stripes

What do you do, tell me, young man?
That's my business, I'm an entrepreneur
What's this about, here comes the support
Call for backup if you can't handle it alone
You think you're tough, you're being cheeky
Am I tough? Well, am I not?

Where are you from, you haven't told me yet
I'll give you a hint, but be quick
Don't play with me, I have no patience
I'm from a little town in Zacatecas
I'll give you another hint to put you at ease
Under some hills, there's a fine river

Who are the flowers in your car for?
They're for my father, I'm going to the cemetery
If you're an angel, perform a miracle
I'm not an angel, I'm the devil himself
Give me your details and real name
Besides being an angel, they call me Villar

The federal officer shook his hand warmly
And a smiling angel gave him a gift
Excuse me, sir, I can't accept it
This is your salary for a whole year
I don't want debts, you don't owe me anything
Give your family a good weekend

Sorry for the questions, but it's my job
I accept the apologies, that's what we're here for
That sports car left like an arrow
And became small on the highway
Another patrol arrived and asked who he was
And the federal officer said he was the one with Carrera sunglasses