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Old Bachelor

Paquita La Del Barrio

Soltero Maduro

Si no vas a comprar, alma mía
Pues no mayugues la mercancía

No soy un supermercado
Ni soy el tianguis del barrio
No seas mosca que vive volando
Y no más te la pases tentando
Yo no doy probaditas de a gratis
Ni soy fruta pa' que andes probando

Porque, además, tú ya no estás
Para perder tu hermoso tiempo
Ya no te ablandas de un hervor
Ya vas que zumbas para viejo

Mi solterito ya maduro
Dicen por ahí: Joto, seguro

Si no vas a comprar, alma mía
Pues no mayugues la mercancía
Si no le vas a torar
Ya vas ahuecando el ala

No me quieras llevar a Acapulco
Y te quieras bajar en Iguala
No me quieras llevar a tu alcoba
Sin comprarme primero la sala

Porque, además, tú ya no estás
Para perder tu hermoso tiempo
Ya no te ablandas de un hervor
Ya vas que zumbas para viejo

Mi solterito ya maduro
Dicen por ahí: Joto, seguro

Old Bachelor

If you're not going to purchase it, my love
Well, don't mess with the merchandise

I'm not a supermarket
Nor am I the neighborhood street fair
Don't be a fly that's always buzzing around
And does nothing but tempt me
I'm not giving out samples for free
Nor am I a fruit for you to go around tasting

Because, besides, you're not here now
For wasting your precious time
You don't soften in a flash anymore
You're already zooming to old age

My little bachelor is already an old man
They say you're gay, for sure

If you're not going to purchase it, my love
Well, don't mess with the merchandise
If you won't commit
You're already flying off

Don't try taking me to Acapulco
And you depart in Iguala
Don't try taking me to your room
WIthout buying me the entire living parlor first

Because, besides, you're not here anymore
For wasting your precious time
You don't soften in a flash anymore
You're already zooming to old age

My little bachelor is already old
They say you're gay, for sure

Escrita por: Manuel Toscano