El Bailongo En Lo Del Rengo

When the mess started at the lame man's place
Sosa by name, he was a person of noble lineage
They passed me the card
A half-blind Chinese woman
Named slippery

And the lame man danced at a half trot
Dressed in a tuxedo and espadrille with a mustache
Around that time at two in the morning
The goal was messed up, the commissioner came
And grabbing the lame man in the tuxedo
Grabbing his neck, he said: Come here

Where is the permission to dance?
If I said I wouldn't give it to you
You move the dice, you came to play
Come here, don't shoot
Let's see, sergeant, let's see the regulations
Teach him

The sergeant, who was a bit of a klutz
With a terrible blow from the machete, his neck was cut off
And right there they threw him to the side
And it was re-encased, ready to watch over

Then the woman came out in flip-flops
Collecting money to bury him
And then he screamed at the eyelash
Go get the cane, we're going to celebrate

So the faithful lame man left
And his wife who loved him ardently
With Macedo, the payador, she ran away the next day

And so that cruel night passed
And I, for wanting to dance cumbia
They beat me up and that dance ended, what a
And I, for wanting to dance cumbia
They beat me up and that dance ended badly