Vestido y Alborotado
Vicente Fernández
Dressed and Stirred Up
In just a few years
If I'm alive, it'll be a miracle
I follow you like a child
Still kissing your picture
While you keep mocking me
with the men you go out with
I already sold my mare
And trusted her to Don Macario
I wanted to fulfill your whims
And wake up in your arms
Now the mare is a brown grandma
And they never paid me for her
How sad it is to see
That my years have passed
And I couldn't make a penny
How sad it is to see
That you left the one who loves you
Dressed and stirred up
My grandpa used to tell me
Son, don't be naive
If you choose a pretty one
You'll end up deceived
Beauty costs money, boy
And affection is free
I already sold my mare
And trusted her to Don Macario
I wanted to fulfill your whims
And wake up in your arms
Now the mare is a brown grandma
And they never paid me for her
How sad it is to see
That my years have passed
And I couldn't make a penny
How sad it is to see
That you left the one who loves you
Dressed and stirred up