Alfredo Parra

This is how the drum sounds when I serenade
Play for me, beautiful blonde
For this little slap

And bring me my horse to take my blonde for a walk

Since I never had education, I learned to count with kilos
Just greenery in the mountains
The harvest had grown
The guys wanted to knock it down, but I was always on top

I was born in a ranch near Badiraguato
In that area is the palm
I have heavy buddies there
But the ranch I'm telling you about is
The downhill

Here you go, buddy Alfredo
Although I am very proud
I am also grateful
But if they cross the line
They will have me as an enemy
That's what my brother Hugo taught me
You can count on me

5 plus 5 is 10 and we add a zero
The numbers give me 100
I'm at 100, buddy Alfredo
Don't think I forgot, I was your gunman

Now I have my company
And it's well organized
For those who don't know me, my name
Is Alfredo Parra

I want Lamberto Quintero
Guys, go get the band