El Palenque
Vicente Fernández
The Cockfight
I bring a red rooster
That has never backed down
In the cockfight ring
In the fairs it has fought
Many famous roosters
Have lost their courage
The measure in the blade
For my rooster is nothing
He plays it however he wants
I bet even my life
If it's about gambling
I risk it with anyone
Horse races
And colorful cards
Are pure life to me
And the love that wants me
Must be without pretensions
So that it fits me
For roosters, my Jalisco
My dear Guadalajara
I ask the gentlemen
Those who are bettors
When they put their rooster
And if they want, I bet them
My money, my gun
My saddle and my horse
Horse races
And colorful cards
Are pure life to me
And the love that wants me
Must be without pretensions
So that it fits me