I have two vices in life
They are not money or fame
There are two things in the world
That make me lose my cool
The back of a good Horse
And the haunches of a Lady.
I have two vices in life
They are not money or fame
There are two things in the world
That make me lose my cool
The back of a good Horse
And the haunches of a Lady.
On the back of a good Horse
I go down to see my rancher
Although I feel like a good rooster
I they lose some hips
A Cuaco never fails
And a Lady whatever she wants.
When I die I would like
For them to cover with my leather
The shaft of a mount
And that a lady would use it
Like this after death
If the sky demands my soul
To be between My Two Vices
The back of a good Horse
br/>And the haunches of a Lady.
On the back of a good Horse
I go down to see my ranchera
Although I feel like a good cock
Some hips are missing from me
A Cuaco never fails
And a Lady whatever she wants.
When I die I would like
For them to cover with my leather
The shaft of a saddle
And that a lady would use it
Like this after death
If the sky demands my soul
To be between My Two Vices
The back of a good Horse
And the haunches of a Lady.

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