Fiesta En La Sierra

There was a party in the sierra
the machine guns were roaring
there was cocaine and liquor
they were having a great time
with a horn in their
hands the boss watched them

the celebration is for his people
for his trusted men
those who risk their lives
to watch his back
they also deserve
to let loose

with a tablecloth
and bottles of tequila, also beer
and cheerful buchanas they were having fun
the boss seeing the chaos
had a smile!

few bosses like him
who knows how to reward his people
he comes from humble beginnings
and carries that in his mind
native of Sinaloa
cradle of pure brave

that's why everyone esteems him
respects and admires him
and without thinking twice
they risk their lives for him
and as he is a good man
even the government takes care of him

he is short in stature
why tell you last names
like a fine person
the man is recognized
that's why with great pleasure
I sing his ballad