Se Les Pelo Baltazar

They were grinding sugar cane
In their beloved little ranch
They were looking for Baltazar
To take him to jail
They were good hunters
With experience to the ankle

A tricky deer
Is hard to catch
Even if they set a trap for him
He has experience in jumping
They ran out of desire
Baltazar got away

Only the one carrying the backpack
Knows its contents
That's why the feds
Wanted to take him to jail
Nothing was proven against him
They let him go on the way

He was heading to the mountains
Riding his beloved horse
His cherished horse
That loves him dearly
It dances guapango the same
A corrido, a song

Tune your instruments
I want to start drinking
Let Grupo K-Paz come
To start partying
The 6th of January
Baltazar is celebrated