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The Guacarrock of the Saint

Botellita de Jerez

El Guacarrock Del Santo

Hay hombres que luchan un dia y son buenos
Hay hombres que luchan un año y son mejores
Hay quienes luchan muchos años y son muy buenos
Pero los hay quienes lucha todos los domingos
Esos son los chidos
Santo el enmascarado de plata
Nacio en mero tulancingo

Un 23 de septiembre
Nacio de muy buena pata con el santo por nombre
Enmascarado de plata
Heroe de carne y hueso
Defensor de los buenos
Que a las mujeres vampiro
Hombres lobo y enanos el solito hizo menos

Era de nogal
Era de nogal
Era de nogal el santo
Era un gran campeon
Era un gran campeon
Por eso luchaba tanto

Era de nogal
Era de nogal
Era de nogal el santo
Era un gran campeon
Era un gran campeon
Por eso luchaba tanto

Desenmascaro a black shadow
Y tambien al espectro
Con patadas voladoras
Su llave de acaballo
Les dejo nuevo aspecto
Batman y superman
Superheroes de historieta
Nunca subieron al ring
Le sacatearon al parche
El santo si era la neta

Era de nogal
Era de nogal
Era de nogal el santo
Era un gran campeon
Era un gran campeon
Por eso luchaba tanto

Era de nogal
Era de nogal
Era de nogal el santo
Era un gran campeon
Era un gran campeon
Por eso luchaba tanto

Santo santo santo
Santo santo mio
Santo santo mio

El santo quemo sus naves
Lo digo sin recelo
Porque ha bajado san pedro
Para aplicarle sus llaves
Y se nos fue el snato al cielo
Y se nos fue el santo al cielo
Y se nos fue el santo al cielo

Campeon santo santo santo

The Guacarrock of the Saint

There are men who fight one day and are good
There are men who fight one year and are better
There are those who fight many years and are very good
But there are those who fight every Sunday
Those are the cool ones
Santo, the silver-masked
Born in the heart of Tulancingo

On September 23rd
Born with a good omen, with Santo as his name
Silver-masked
Hero of flesh and bone
Defender of the good
Who made vampires, werewolves, and dwarfs less on his own

He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much

He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much

He unmasked Black Shadow
And also El Espectro
With flying kicks
His horse-hold
Left them with a new look
Batman and Superman
Comic book superheroes
Never stepped into the ring
They dodged the patch
The saint was the real deal

He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much

He was of walnut
He was of walnut
He was of walnut, the saint
He was a great champion
He was a great champion
That's why he fought so much

Santo, Santo, Santo
Santo, my saint
Santo, my saint

The saint burned his ships
I say it without resentment
Because Saint Peter came down
To apply his locks
And the saint went to heaven
And the saint went to heaven
And the saint went to heaven

Champion, Santo, Santo, Santo

Escrita por: Francisco Barrios