Cuánto Me Gusta Este Rancho (part. Roberto Tapia)

How much I love this ranch
That's why I come here often
I'll be back tomorrow
To see a love I have

You're small and pretty
And just the way you are, I love you
You look like a little poppy
Picked in the month of January

I don't live where I used to
Now I live on a hill
I wish I were a hawk
And you were my dove

I don't live where I used to
Now I live by a marsh
That young lady I'm taking with me
Even if it costs me some cash

You're small and pretty
And just the way you are, I love you
You look like a little poppy
Picked in the month of January

How much I love this ranch
That's why I come here often
I'll be back tomorrow
To see a love I have