José, Ramón y María
De Guanaceví salieron
Con una suerte corrían
Toda su fe la pusieron
En un pick-up que traían
Iban rumbo al la frontera
José, Ramón y María
José a Ramón le decía
Esta carga es de la buena
Cuando empezaron a oír
Que lloraba una sirena
Era de unos federales
Que conducía Juan Herrera
Juan le dice a sus agentes
Las metralletas aguantan
Apúntenle bien seguro
A reventarle las llantas
Si la logramos parar
Nos repartimos la carga
Pero la pick-up aquella
Bien equipada que estaba
Le bajaron los escapes
Y al piso casi llegaba
Como era terracería
Los agentes no miraban
Era por la polvadera
Que la pick-up levantaba
(Y ahí le va para toda la raza de Tepehuanes, Durango)
(Y toda su rancherada)
(Y échele bonito mis Alacranes Musical)
Al pasar por Tepehuanes
Ahí nadie los seguía
Pero no se dieron cuenta
Que al ejército avisaron
Y les bloquearon el puente
De Santiago Papasquiaro
Al llegar a Los Herreras
Ahí desaparecieron
Ahí un amigo tenían
Que los conocía muy bien
Y los echó sin sospechas
Con todo y pick-up al tren
En la ciudad de Santiago
El tren tranquilo pasaba
Los soldados no pensaron
Que en un vagón se les fuera
Y helicópteros mandaron
A vigilar carreteras
A su destino llegó
La carga que ellos traían
Sus apellidos no digo
Porque todo lo diría
Esta historia la contaron
José, Ramón y María
José, Ramón, and María
From Guanaceví they left
With luck on their side
They put all their faith
In a pickup they had
They were heading to the border
José, Ramón, and María
José told Ramón
'This load is the good stuff'
When they started to hear
A siren crying
It was from some feds
Driven by Juan Herrera
Juan tells his agents
'The machine guns can handle it'
'Aim well and make sure
To blow out the tires'
'If we manage to stop it
We'll split the load'
But that pickup
Well-equipped as it was
They lowered the exhaust pipes
Almost touching the ground
Since it was dirt road
The agents didn't see
It was because of the dust
That the pickup was kicking up
(And here's a shoutout to all the folks from Tepehuanes, Durango)
(And all their ranch folks)
(And give it your all, my Alacranes Musical)
Passing through Tepehuanes
No one was following them
But they didn't realize
That they alerted the army
And they blocked the bridge
To Santiago Papasquiaro
Upon reaching Los Herreras
They disappeared
They had a friend there
Who knew them well
And he sent them off unsuspectedly
With the pickup onto the train
In the city of Santiago
The train passed by calmly
The soldiers didn't think
That in one of the wagons they had gone
And they sent helicopters
To watch the roads
They reached their destination
With the load they were carrying
I won't say their last names
Because it would give it all away
This story was told
By José, Ramón, and María