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I'm Feeling Great in the Morning

Arrallanes Del Pueblo

Ando Bien Amanecido

Ando bien amanecido
Solo el polvo me levanta
Todavia me queda un guato
Para un buen rato me alcanza
Kiero un trago de cerveza
Traigo seca la garganta

Se porto bien mi pariente
No como la vez pazada
Qe me trajo puro corte
La nariz ya me sangrava
Ahora si le pongo un 10
Me surtio pura lavada

Anda bien amanecido
La chamba puede esperar
Ahorita ando al puro tiro
No me la quiero cortar
Soy malandrin si señores
Pa qe lo voy a negar

(Y hay vamos mi compa vaca
Y que truene pura bala viejon
Ya la pidio crazy compa gordo
Con arrallanes del pueblo)

Qe linda noche de anoche
Y mas linda la mujer que anoche
Adorno mi cama no me lo van a creer
Estava retebuenota que ocho palos le avente

Entre perico y cerveza
Y la morras que no falten
Para pasiarme prefiero
Una trocona flamante
Que el mundo siga rodando
Vamos puro pa delante

Botellas y mas botellas
Hasta el fondo van quedando
La noche ya se esta llendo
El sol se viene asomando
Esta buena la parranda
Yo quiero seguir pistiando

(Y lo prendo pariente)

I'm Feeling Great in the Morning

I'm feeling great in the morning
Only the dust lifts me up
I still have a taste
For a good while it's enough
I want a beer
My throat is dry

My relative behaved well
Not like the last time
He brought me only the good stuff
My nose was already bleeding
Now if I give him a 10
He supplied me with pure stuff

I'm feeling great in the morning
Work can wait
Right now I'm on a roll
I don't want to stop
I'm a troublemaker, yes sir
Why would I deny it

(And there we go, my cow buddy
And let the bullets fly, old man
Crazy buddy Fatso asked for it
With the town's arrallanes)

What a beautiful night last night
And even more beautiful the woman last night
She adorned my bed, you won't believe it
She was really hot, I threw eight sticks at her

Between cocaine and beer
And the girls must not be missing
To have a good time, I prefer
A shiny truck
Let the world keep turning
Let's keep moving forward

Bottles and more bottles
They keep going to the bottom
The night is already leaving
The sun is coming up
The party is good
I want to keep drinking

(And I light it up, relative)

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