Road Angel

Camino Ángel

Road Angel

Tom Johnston/John HartmanTom Johnston / John Hartman
Tiran Porter/Michael HossackTiran Porter / Michael Hossack

Estaba cabalgando por esa carreteraI was ridin' down that highway
Harley de plata a mi ladoSilver Harley by my side
Cuando pensé que había visto a mi señoraWhen I thought I saw my lady
Se dirigía a la colina BerkelyShe was headed for the Berkely hill
Pistola en la cadera en caso de que necesitara una emociónPistol on her hip in case she needed a thrill
No lo creo, no creas ni una palabraI don't believe it, don't believe a word
No lo creo, no creas ni una palabraI don't believe it, don't believe a word

Dije, ven conmigo, nenaI said, come on with me, baby
¿No quieres ir conmigo?Don't you want to ride with me
Ella puso su mano en su bolso, ahoraShe put her hand into her bag, now
Sacó media pinta de salsa de ojos rojosPulled out a half pint of red eye sauce
Escabulliéndose a la vuelta de la esquina, bebiendo whisky de un frascoSneakin' 'round the corner, drinkin' whiskey from a jar
No lo creo, no creas ni una palabraI don't believe it, don't believe a word
No lo creo, no creas ni una palabraI don't believe it, don't believe a word