Paroles et traduction Banda Forasteros - Llantas Repletas

Llantas Repletas

El espinazo del diablo hay que pasarlo temprano
Así lo dijo Martin cuando salió de Durango si sale
Bien este jale voy a casarme de blanco por este
Flete que llevo me van a dar buena lana la carga va
Bien clavada compartida entre las llantas Martin
Le dijo a su hermano siento la troca pesada al
Llegar a potrerillos el patrón los esperaba les
Entrego un maletín y una escuadra que llevaba
Así bajaron la sierra el patrón los escoltaba
En villa unión los pararon ya la troca revisaban
Martin estaba tranquilo de nada se preocupaba
Pueden seguir su camino un jefe les indicaba
La troca siguió su rumbo y al pasar por Culiacán
Había 15 federales en un retén federal alguien
Le había puesto el dedo y él no se quiso parar
5 trocas del gobierno lo quisieron alcanzar
Y en una curva cerrada una llanta fue a tronar
La troca cayo al barranco nadie se pudo salvar

Full Tires

“You have to cross the Devil's Backbone early,”
Martin said as he left Durango. "If this goes well,"
he said, "I'm getting married in white. For this haul,"
he continued, "they're going to pay me good money. The load is
well secured, shared between the tires." Martin
said to his brother, "I feel the truck is heavy." Upon
arriving at Potrerillos, the boss was waiting for them.
He handed them a briefcase and a gun he was carrying.
So they descended the sierra, the boss escorting them.
In Villa Union, they were stopped, the truck was being searched.
Martin was calm, he wasn't worried about anything.
"You can continue on your way," a chief told them.
The truck continued on its route, and when passing through Culiacán,
there were 15 federales at a federal checkpoint. Someone
had tipped them off, and he didn't want to stop.
Five government trucks tried to catch up to him.
And on a tight curve, a tire blew out.
The truck fell into the ravine, no one survived, my love.