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The Fight With The Devil

Octavio Mesa

La Pelea Con El Diabo

Como yo he sido andariego y a mí ninguno me aterra
Cuando saco mi machete se pone a temblar la tierra
Ayer peleé con el diablo que dicen disque es muy bravo
Le pegué una machetera que yo me quedé asombrado

Me tiré el carriel pa' atrás y el poncho me lo cantee
Y del primer machetazo la cola se la boté
Continuamos la pelea y antes que la gente viera
Con la punta del machete le pinté una calavera

Y el que no quiera creer ni me quiera parar bolas
Que se acerque para acá, que yo le muestro la cola
Y el que no quiera creer ni me quiera parar bolas
Que se acerque para acá, que yo le muestro la cola

Cuando el diablo se vio herido se puso en forma de araña
Se me vino como un tiro y casi casi me agarra
Entonces pasé el machete a la otra mano izquierda
Y de un fuerte machetazo le boté la primer pierna

Y como cinco revuelos y le grité ave María
Y antes que se diera cuenta lo volví una porquería
3500 cortadas le contaron al finado
Y un letrero que decía todavía no he terminado

Y el que no quiera creer ni me quiera parar bolas
Que se acerque para acá, que yo le muestro la cola
Y el que no quiera creer ni me quiera parar bolas
Que se acerque para acá, que yo le muestro la cola

Y el que no quiera creer ni me quiera parar bolas
Que se acerque para acá, que yo le muestro la cola
Y el que no quiera creer ni me quiera parar bolas
Que se acerque para acá, que yo le muestro la cola

The Fight With The Devil

As I have been a wanderer and no one terrifies me
When I take out my machete the earth starts to shake
Yesterday I fought with the devil who they say is very brave
I hit him with a machete that I was amazed

I threw the cart backwards and I wore the poncho
And from the first blow of the machete I threw off the tail
We continued the fight and before people saw
With the tip of the machete I painted a skull

And whoever doesn't want to believe or doesn't want to stop me
Let him come here, and I'll show him my tail
And whoever doesn't want to believe or doesn't want to stop me
Let him come here, and I'll show him my tail

When the devil was hurt, he turned into a spider
It came at me like a shot and almost caught me
Then I passed the machete to the other left hand
And with a strong machete blow I knocked off his first leg

And about five stirs and I shouted Hail Mary
And before he knew it I turned him into shit
3500 cuts they told the deceased
And a sign that said I'm not done yet

And whoever doesn't want to believe or doesn't want to stop me
Let him come here, and I'll show him my tail
And whoever doesn't want to believe or doesn't want to stop me
Let him come here, and I'll show him my tail

And whoever doesn't want to believe or doesn't want to stop me
Let him come here, and I'll show him my tail
And whoever doesn't want to believe or doesn't want to stop me
Let him come here, and I'll show him my tail

Escrita por: Martin Antonio Muriel