Cayetano Quintana

State of Michoacan beautiful Mexican land
Memories are present
Of a Sunday morning
They captured prisoner
Cayetano Quintana

Cayetano already knew
They wanted to catch him
The police chiefs
And the federal government
As he was a man of courage
He didn't try to escape

When the government arrived
To make the arrest
They surrounded his house well
They shot into the air
The people were trembling
Cayetano was inside

Calling for surrender
With their weapons in hand
As he was a man of courage
He was a brave rooster
In the town of Tuzantla
He had already shown his worth
The first feat he did
I have it here

With his gun in hand
He entered the presidency
Wanting to achieve his goal
And if it was granted to him
With his gun in hand
Ready to lose his life

He killed the president
And the secretary right away
He hit the boss in the forehead
And immediately made his escape
But now I bid farewell
You must forgive me

Here ends the ballad
That I came to sing to you
About Cayetano Quintana
The terror of Michoacan