1982

In 1982, this corrido was recorded
In a duet with my buddy Güero from Diferente Nivel, old-timers
Thanks a lot for the invite, buddy Virlán
Let’s get going right away
Let’s roll, grab the bandola, let’s hit it
Hey!

Don’t move, buddy Virlán
Buddy Güero
Just keep pushing forward, old man

Ah, how they’ve talked about my story
I’m gonna tell you how it really went down
Through many means, they want to find me
But they won’t catch me

I’m not hiding from anyone
1982, when life was gifted to me by my beloved mother
I’ve always been working
Since I was a kid, money caught my eye
But what really got me was making deals
And helping people, that’s what really matters

Treasures are my downfall
And I give them my all
Because they mean everything to me

Let’s head to Guasave, buddy Virlán
Up Guasave, old man
Whoa!

I love dancing horses
Friesians and Spaniards in my collection
And the casan, which is one of my favorites, dances beautifully
When I play a corrido

If I’m drinking, I do it with caution
My people know I’m all about action
Respect those who respect

I leave the track on a table
Full of flowers
For any clarifications
They know that with the big shots up top
Everything’s settled
Here with my organization

And sometimes I get a little wild
But there’s gotta be a reason
For the man to get riled up

Eh-eh

Right there
Ready