La Pelona Y La Peluda
Los Cadetes de Linares
The Bald One and the Hairy One
When I left my town, two weapons accompanied me,
My super 45 and my chromed knife
With a lock of hair, that my beloved gave me.
At the bus station, a patrol approached me,
They said: 'You carry weapons, because your hands are sweating!'
I said to them: 'Which one should I show you, the bald one or the hairy one?'.
They said: 'Show more respect, the law is talking to you,'
I said to the one asking: 'Why are you so foolish!'
I'm referring to my weapons, if that's what you want to know,
I said: 'I'm going to show you the bald one and the hairy one,
But you won't take away any of my guardians,
Because I carry a permit, to carry my treasures.
I showed them my gun, my super 45,
I said: 'This is my bald one, don't be so suspicious,
My knife is the hairy one, hanging by the hair,
When they saw the permit, with the signature of someone important,
They said: 'No problem, excuse our mistake,
My bald one and my hairy one, I left them up to their necks.
