El Corrido Del Tamarindo
El Komander
The Tamarind Ballad
I'm heading towards the finish line
My people are waiting for me
The alerts on my radio
Haven't stopped sounding
Little ones, don't be scared
I'll be arriving very soon
(The vultures!)
Like a fish in the water
Happy and carefree
I stroll around here calmly
This is my second ranch
Linked with the big shots
I don't need the clubs
Old lady to throw up
And plenty of friends
People of their word
My ballads sound
The band echoes
The wine and the weed
Bring the party
My name is the tamarind
My last name is sleepless
Once again I'm really high
As the ballad says
And amidst all the smoke
I think I've lost my senses
I don't know how much I've smoked
Or how much I've mixed!
Women of selection
I'm becoming picky
I take advantage of my luck
God has been generous
Shameless, I don't deny it
I think I'm very capricious
Old lady to throw up
And plenty of friends
People of their word
My ballads sound
The band echoes
The wine and the weed
Bring the party
My name is the tamarind
My last name is sleepless
