Soy del Barrio de Avellaneda

I'm from the Avellaneda neighborhood and I live out of control
On tour with lots of wine and drugs to see you
I want the weekend to come to be by your side
The fans who never abandon, want to see you as champions

Winning another Libertadores is what I imagine
The people ask for it, who come to cheer you on as we always did
I know we will be again what we once were
Playing in Japan, filling the Maracanã

Never an away team, always at home
The damn academy guys want to die
The red one, a boss from Avellaneda, forever your daddy