Hoy Traigo Ganas
Carín León
Today I Feel Like It
I'm heading towards Sanalona
And the bullet-riddled signs
At the edge of the road
They draw a thousand sighs
In a little red glass, the Buchanan's
With the cooler in the box
The Mustanson doesn't back down
Knows how to handle the drinking
I felt like having a few drinks
I was dehydrated
And as always here in Culichi
The heat is unbearable
As soon as I arrive at the ranch
I'll dive in for a few drinks
Of nonsense
Hopefully the river isn't dry
Today I feel like it
To go bet on the roosters
To go pray to Malverde
And light a candle
Today I feel like it
To head to La Presa
Sunday gets good
For sure, for sure
If I go, I'll pick up girls
Today I feel like it
To unload the gun
Just to see who's brave enough
Of those who act tough
Today I feel like it
To remember my old folks
To recall their advice
Just because I'm happy
I'm going to La Madero
To pull a big one
I felt like having a few drinks
I was dehydrated
And as always here in Culichi
The heat is unbearable
As soon as I arrive at the ranch
I'll dive in for a few drinks
Of nonsense
Hopefully the river isn't dry
Today I feel like it
To go bet on the roosters
To go pray to Malverde
And light a candle
Today I feel like it
To head to La Presa
Sunday gets good
For sure, for sure
If I go, I'll pick up girls
Today I feel like it
To unload the gun
Just to see who's brave enough
Of those who act tough
Today I feel like it
To remember my old folks
To recall their advice
Just because I'm happy
I'm going to La Madero
To pull a big one
