From Laredo to San Antonio
I came to marry my Chencha
And I couldn't, because I was wet
Well, for everything they require my license
It seemed easy to me It's easy to buy a car
To take my presence for a walk
And at night I went to the boat
Because it didn't have lights or a license
At the end of everything I came out from the boat
I really want to see my Checha
I found her walking with a gabacho
The mere boss who fixes the licenses
I'm already going back to Laredo
Since I have suffered enough of shame
These gabachos are abused
I lost my car and they took Chencha from me