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Pachuco

Maldita Vecindad y los Hijos del 5to. Patio

Pachuco

Uaah

No sé cómo te atreves a vestirte de esa forma y salir así
En mis tiempos, todo era elegante, sin greñudos y sin rock

¡Hey, pa'!
Fuiste pachuco
Tam-bién
Te regañaban
¡Hey, pa'!
Bailabas mambo
Tie-nes
Que recordarlo

No sé cómo se atreven a vestirse de esa forma y salir así
En mis tiempos, todas las mujeres eran serias, no había punk

¡Hey, pa'!
Fuiste pachuco
Tam-bién
Te regañaban
¡Hey, pa'!
Bailabas mambo
Tie-nes
Que recordarlo

No sé cómo se atreven a vestirse de esa forma y salir así
Yo recuerdo, mi generación era decente y muy formal

¡Hey, pa'!
Fuiste pachuco
Tam-bién
Te regañaban
¡Hey, pa'!
Bailabas mambo
Tie-nes
Que recordarlo

Uaah

Pachuco

I don't know how you dare
To dress like that
And go out... like that.

In my time everything was elegant
No long-haired and no rock.

Hey dad, you were a pachuco,
they scolded you too.
Hey dad, you danced mambo,
you have to remember it.

I don't know how they dare
To dress like that
And go out like that.

In my time all women
Were serious, there was no punk.

Hey dad, you were a pachuco,
they scolded you too.
Hey dad, you danced mambo,
you have to remember it.

I don't know how they dare
To dress like that
And go out like that.

And I remember:
My generation was
decent and very formal.

Hey dad, you were a pachuco,
they scolded you too.
Hey dad, you danced mambo,
you have to remember it.

Escrita por: Lobito / Pato / Sax / Pacho / Roco Pachukote / Aldo