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El Diablo - ZZ Top

 El Diablo

ZZ Top


Lyrics:

Did you ever hear the story

That happened not long ago

'bout the man with a tan:

El diablo de Mexico?

And this man played his hand

And he lived by the luck of the draw;

Now and then and again,

Found him steppin' outside of the law

Hey, hey!

 

And his fortune he had made

let him live high on the hog

Til the day of the raid

When they hunted him like a dog.

He was out on the run,

Knowing he could get by,

'Cause the men killed in sin

were not there to testify.

Hey, hey!

 

He was caught, he was bound

In La Casa de Calaboose.

He was tried; he was found

And readied for the noose.

But the break he would make,

It didn't turn out so well.

And the hombre called "Diablo"

Bid his last farewell.

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Letra:

¿Alguna vez escuchaste la historia?

Eso pasó no hace mucho

sobre el hombre bronceado:

¿El diablo de México?

Y este hombre jugó su mano

Y vivió de la suerte del sorteo;

De vez en cuando y de nuevo

Lo encontré caminando fuera de la ley

¡Oye, oye!

 

Y la fortuna que había hecho

Le permitió vivir por todo lo alto

Hasta el día de la incursión

Cuando lo cazaron como a un perro.

Él estaba huyendo

Sabiendo que podría pasar

Porque los hombres asesinados en pecado

no estaban allí para testificar.

¡Oye, oye!

 

Fue atrapado, estaba atado

En La Casa de Calaboose.

Fue juzgado; fue encontrado culpable

Y preparado para la soga.

Pero la fuga que haría

No saldría tan bien.

Y el hombre llamado "Diablo"

Diga su último adiós.


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