Antonio Aguilar — La Cruda song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La Cruda" by Antonio Aguilar.

Lyrics

Hoy les voy a describir
Antes de poder morir
A los que quieran oir
Que espantosa es una cruda
Se te arruga el corazon
La cabeza te revienta
Das aliento de dragon
Se te quema la garganta
Y por si eso fuera poco
Dice te vieja te regana
Ora Viejo barrigon
Ya perdiste la verguenza
Ahora quieres de pilon
Que te cure ya la panza
Te urge ya tu menudito
Sino estamos en bonanza
Todo te lo echas de alcohol
La quincena no me alcanza
Eso dice la vieja
Hay diocito si borracho te ofendi
En la cruda me sales debiendo
Mis hermanos! yo conozco todos
Los resumideros de mexico y mexico
De todas partes, sigan mis consejos
Ahi les voy, fijense bien, ahi les voy
Yo les quiero sugerir
Si se quieren divertir
Una que otra pulqueria
Pa' que salga mas barato
Cuando mas picado estoy
Voy a los siete compadres
A los sabios sin estudios
A las glorias de gahona
A la hija de los apaches
Y ademas mencionare
Uno de muchos plumajes
Que por cierto ya cerraron
Pues habia libertinaje
Dicen que iban muchas rorras
Pero eran muy ponedoras
La pulqueria se llamaba
Me acuerdo! me acuerdo!
Las licuadoras
Habia pleitos a todas horas
Un relajo aquel que bonito
Se ponia, pero hay, ay, ay
Hay diocito si borracho te ofendi
En lacruda me sales debiendo
Hay mis cuates! .hay
Pero yo se un consejo
Ustedes enojensele a la vieja
Fijense los resultados, fijense
Ahi voy, consejo sano
Consejo fuerte
Oigan cuates por favor
Pongame mucha atencion
Cuando falten asu casa
Pintensen un gran moreton
Haganse los enojados
Echenle culpa a la poli
Dense dos o tres gatasos
En medio de las quijadas
Que se vean muy maltratados
Pa' que la vieja se apure
Se le ablande el corazon
Les diga, Mi papacito
Perdoname ya el corton
Al cabo nada me importa
Yo le hare a lavanderia
Chamberare de noche y dia
Pero no te vayas mi alma
No dejes a tu viejita
Chambeare toda la vida
Porque me haces muy feliz
Eres lo mejor del mundo
Para eso de los amores
Papacito, aunque sea en petate duro
Todo me sabe a melon
Pero viejo te lo pido
Te lo pido por favor
Papacito de mi vida por piedad
Soy tu vieja siguete emborrachando!
Se los dije yo gane!

Lyrics translation

Today I will describe to you
Before I could die
To those who want to hear
How awful is a crude
Your heart is wrinkled
Your head blows
You give dragon Breath
Your throat is burning
And if that were not enough
Says Te vieja Te regana
Ora Viejo barrigon
You've lost your shame.
Now you want to pilon
Let it heal your belly now
Your little one is in a hurry.
Otherwise we're in bonanza
You're all drunk.
The fortnight is not enough for me
That's what the old lady says.
There is diocyte if drunk I offended you
In the crude you leave me due
My brothers! I know everyone
The abstracts of mexico and mexico
From everywhere, follow my advice
Here I go, check it out, here I go
I want to suggest
If you want to have fun
One or another pulqueria
Pa ' that comes out but cheap
When more stung I am
I go to the seven compadres
To the uneducated sages
To the glories of gahona
To the daughter of the apaches
And I'll also mention
One of many plumages
Which by the way have already closed
Well, there was debauchery.
They say there were a lot of rorras
But they were very laying
The pulqueria was called
I remember! I remember!
The blenders
There were fights all the time
A relaxing one that beautiful
It was, but there's, oh, oh
There is diocyte if drunk I offended you
In lacruda you leave me due
There's my buddies! .have
But I know a piece of advice
You guys piss the old lady off.
Look at the results, look at the results.
Here I come, healthy advice
Strong advice
Hey, guys, please.
Give me a lot of attention.
When you're missing your home
Paint a big moreton
Play angry
Blame the cop.
Give yourself two or three cats
In the middle of the jaws
That they look very mistreated
'Cause the Old Lady's in a hurry.
His heart is softened
Tell them, my daddy.
Forgive me for the corton.
After all, nothing matters to me
I'll do laundry
Chamberare night and day
But don't go my soul
Don't leave your old lady
I'm going to sleep for the rest of my life.
Because you make me so happy
You're the best in the world
For the love thing
Papacito, even if it's a hard sack
Everything tastes like melon
But old man I ask you
I'm asking you, please.
Papacito of my life for pity
I'm your old lady keep getting drunk!
I told you I won!