El Justiceiro
Os Mutantes
The Vigilante
Once upon a time when the scorching sun set behind the mountains
The silhouette of a tough guy. With a pistol in his hand
Raised to defend the humble folks of the ranches
They called him: The Vigilante
He, The Vigilante good morning
What do you have to say
The Vigilante I am poor
What do you have to give me
I have hot chocolate
Tequila, pay what you owe
The Vigilante cha, cha, cha
What else can I give
The Vigilante cha, cha, cha
What else can I give
The Vigilante I have 30 hungry children
The war, the war has treated me so well
Help, The Vigilante
Help me, please!
He, The Vigilante good morning
What do you have to say
The Vigilante I am poor
What do you have to give me
Kiss me a lot, Juanita Banana
When the sun heats up
The Vigilante cha, cha, cha
What else can I give
The Vigilante cha, cha, cha
What else can I give
