I am the son of the engineer, that is in my blood
We have the same tastes
Ladies and horses have a square at my waist
To prevent a scare
My children were barons, they bring the breed of a
Good oak from the Babunica ranch
Here to badiraguato and all those ranches
Very often he visits them
Good times, bad times there were those
They stayed and others who came forward
Comrades remembering what experiences
They shared and that they loved the gringo
Surnames that the Payan also joined
The Caros and there is no shortage of the Quinteros
They say that times come back to children
They are present, they bring support from the bosses
With a glass in hand with whiskey from the
More expensive but very ice cold
With my cousins u200bu200band my brother and with the
Band playing in a faraway ranch
Of course we give ourselves luxuries and we give them expensive
because we also work
Things that were instilled in us in family work
And my dad knows it very well
That whoever wants to catch up with us now
We are going to the mountains to visit our land
And a meal cook beans with a roasting pan
Or beer in the cooler
Refining my aim there in the mountains
with my super pampered and visiting
The chapels that they put
Very high the family
I am the son of an engineer, that is in my blood
We have the same tastes
Ladies and horses have a square around my waist
To prevent a scare
My sons were barons they bring the breed of a
Good oak from the Babunica ranch
Here to badiraguato and all those ranches
He visits them very often