Diez Charolas

I didn't want to become famous
But you see that in the skill
There are also admirers
But I take advantage of having it
And I take it as an instrument
I raise my notes to the wind
Stay to listen, gentlemen
Uncover the first tray

Before starting the talk
I want the band to start
With the one of the heartbroken
And I also want them to tell me
Who's up for finishing
Ten Trays of Tecate
And staying up all night with me
I only want friends

I know you're wondering
What we're celebrating
Indeed, this is a party
Because seeing how things are
Pears are priced at a peso
Those don't change in price
Problems always reign
But what we celebrate
I'll tell you in a moment

Things have really changed
The tire has worn out
In line with the scuffs
But we like to handle ourselves
Whether it's right or wrong
What's more, it's a reality
That we don't want the trucks
It's a gift, gentlemen

I know you're still wondering
What we're celebrating
This is still a party
And although your question is very insistent
I already have the answer
And it's that what we celebrate
Besides friendship
We celebrate what not everyone
Can proclaim
And that is life and freedom