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Orgullo Ranchero
Rancher's Pride
Mi
orgullo
es
ranchero
My
pride
is
that
of
a
rancher,
Mi
amor
es
sincero
My
love
is
sincere,
Y
nunca
presumo
And
I
never
boast
De
ser
valenton
Of
being
brave.
Pero
si
alguien
quiere
But
if
someone
wants
Probar
mi
calilla
To
test
my
mettle,
Dispuesto
me
encuentro
I'm
ready
Pa'
darle
un
quemon
To
give
them
a
burn.
Allá
andan
diciendo
They
go
around
saying
Que
son
muy
picudos
That
they're
tough
guys,
Y
yo
me
los
clacho
And
I
laugh
at
them
Al
oirlos
hablar
When
I
hear
them
talk.
Todos
son
valientes
They're
all
brave,
Todos
bravucones
All
bullies,
Y
al
hora
del
hora
But
when
the
time
comes
No
saben
pelear
They
don't
know
how
to
fight.
Pa'
los
trompos
For
the
spinning
tops,
Son
las
cuerdas
There
are
strings,
Pa'
los
calvos
For
the
bald
guys,
Las
monteras
There
are
hats.
Pa'
los
changuitos
For
the
little
monkeys,
Tarzanes
que
me
duran
Tarzans
who
last
me
a
minute,
Los
panteras
The
Panthers,
Si
porque
me
ven
fuereño
Just
because
they
see
me
as
a
stranger,
Piensan
que
me
han
de
comer
They
think
they're
going
to
eat
me
alive.
Pero
yo
les
digo
nones
But
I
tell
them
no,
Porque
pares
no
ha
de
haber
Because
there
won't
be
any
equals.
Para
los
gallos
For
the
roosters,
Correr
los
caballos
Racing
the
horses,
Es
siempre
mi
orgullo
It's
always
my
pride
Poderles
ganar
To
be
able
to
win.
Y
pa'
los
amores
And
for
love,
Tengo
los
mejores
I
have
the
best,
Porque
este
ranchero
Because
this
rancher
Sabe
enamorar
Knows
how
to
make
a
woman
fall
in
love.
Que
viva
mi
tierra
Long
live
my
land,
Que
viva
mi
rancho
Long
live
my
ranch,
Que
es
tierra
de
machos
Which
is
a
land
of
tough
men
Que
saben
pelear
Who
know
how
to
fight.
Si
piden
trompadas
If
they
ask
for
punches,
Le
dan
cuchilladas
They
give
stabbings,
Si
piden
balazos
If
they
ask
for
bullets,
También
saben
dar
They
also
know
how
to
give
them.
Pa'
los
tontos
For
the
fools,
Son
las
cuerdas
There
are
strings,
Pa'
los
calvos
For
the
bald
guys,
Las
monteras
There
are
hats.
Pa'
los
changuitos
For
the
little
monkeys,
Tarzanes
que
me
duran
Tarzans
who
last
me
a
minute,
Los
panteras
The
Panthers,
Si
porque
me
ven
fuereño
Just
because
they
see
me
as
a
stranger,
Piensan
que
me
han
de
comer
They
think
they're
going
to
eat
me
alive.
Pero
yo
les
digo
nones
But
I
tell
them
no,
Porque
pares
no
ha
de
haber
Because
there
won't
be
any
equals.
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