Preparate Pa'l Domingo

Get ready for Sunday if you want to change your bad luck
I have a hot tip, man, that will pay big time
My informant assures me that a doll is running it
And that it pays, at least, thirty-seven to win
Don't spread the word, stick to my reports
Let La Jornada and La Razón have their say
With my tip for Sunday, you can call yourself satisfied
Start preparing the wind; the more wind, the better

The big shot who with determination
Assures me so much cash
Has asked me to reserve
The hot tip he gives me
Don't spread the word
Among people who are excited
Because these cool tips
Are given out of friendship

Let the experts feel the excitement and get ready
From all the horse racing family
I dare to assure you that the colt
White Hooves, son of Necessity, will win by a mile
Don't get too excited from the get-go because it's a long race
And when you see two white hooves crossing the finish line
Count your fortune with thirty-seven to win
Then I'll meet you at the Conte, to celebrate it

Friends are valued
In good times and bad
They gave me the coin
And I share it with you
With those few bucks
Our troubles will end
And then we can really, man
We can say that there is a God