El Corrido de Olegario

Just the memory remains
Of those who kill olegario
For wanting to take advantage
He has sent them to the devil
But they have wounded him and killed him
Everyone he's fought with

Where Olegario was born
It was in the region of the highlands
I kill people for chihuahuas,
Through Jalisco and Guanajuato
For the women, for the plays
It has taken more than four
Here I go, buddy Ezequiel Gonzalez,
Don't let me down buddy

Olegario was imprisoned
But they already kicked him out
If he doesn't kill it's not because of fear
There is a lot of wood left over
The most spoiled are afraid of him
Because it is halfway

Following the round table
The eternal plan is said
Here I pass by olegario
Going from hill to hill
Because men who are brave
They have to take care of the leather

With this I say goodbye
Singing "orilla del bravo"
Here the run ends
What did they do to Olegario?
For being brave, in love
They call him the king of the neighborhood