Solo Contra El Mundo
Claro que en el rancho se batalla
Tuve que tirar la toalla porque no mire el futuro
Y eso que siempre chambeaba duro
A los quince me sentí maduro
Mi viejo le echaba ganas
Y siempre hizo lo que pudo
Tuve que salir a la ciudad
Me quería superar y no hallaba la manera
Yo le talione por donde quiera
Uno solo como la perrea
Me invitaron a burrear al llegar a la frontera
Quería mandarle un peso a mis viejos
Por eso agarre camino
Quise hace bailar un fariseo
Pero no traía ni un cinco
Y en cuanto la maña dijo, rana
Sin pensarlo pegue un brinco
No hallaba ni a quien encomendarme
Para salir adelante se me doblaban las corvas
Al final salió para las sodas
Cruce varias veces a la sorda
Ni modo de avergonzarme si es lo que estaba de moda
No quise el dinero mal habido
Tuve un sueño desde niño y había que echarlo a volar
Empecé y a puro batallar
Por supuesto nunca he de olvidar
Esas fechas de diciembre cuando se me fue mi apa
Aunque en la garganta traigo un nudo
Sigo con la frente en alto
Aquí vengo solo contra el mundo
Más no crean que me rajo
Hoy si de algo puedo estar seguro
Es que no hay nada como el rancho
Solo Against the World
Sure, life on the ranch is a struggle
I had to throw in the towel 'cause I couldn't see the future
And I always worked my ass off
At fifteen, I felt grown up
My old man gave it his all
And always did what he could
I had to head to the city
I wanted to get ahead but couldn't find a way
I hustled everywhere I could
All alone like a dog on the street
They invited me to mess around when I hit the border
I wanted to send a buck to my folks
So I hit the road
I wanted to make a Pharisee dance
But I didn't have a dime
And as soon as the crook said, jump
Without thinking, I took a leap
I couldn't find anyone to turn to
To get ahead, my knees were buckling
In the end, it was for the sodas
I crossed over several times, deaf to the noise
No way I was gonna be ashamed if that was the trend
I didn't want any dirty money
I had a dream since I was a kid and it had to take flight
I started out and fought my way through
Of course, I'll never forget
Those December days when I lost my dad
Even though I've got a knot in my throat
I keep my head held high
Here I come, solo against the world
But don’t think I’m backing down
Today, if there's one thing I can be sure of
It's that there's nothing like the ranch