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Acordate Moralito de aquel dia
que estuviste en Urumita
y no quisiste hacer parranda.
Te fuiste de mananita.
Seria de la misma rabia (bis)

En mis notas soy extenso.
A mi nadie me corrige. (bis)
Para tocar con Lorenzo
manana sabado,
dia de la Virgen (bis)

* Me lleva el o me lo llevo yo
pa' que se acabe la vaina (bis)
?Ay! Morales a mi no me lleva
porque no me da la gana
Moralito a mi no me lleva
porque no me da la gana.

?Que cultura, que cultura va a tener
un indio chumeca como Lorenzo Morales?
?que cultura va a tener,
si nacio en los cardonales? (bis)

Morales mienta a mi mama
solamente pa' ofender. (bis)
Para que el tambien se ofenda,
ahora le miento a la de el. (bis)

Me lleva el o me lo llevo yo …

Moralito, Moralito se creia
que el a mi, que el a mi me iba a ganar,
pero cuando me oyo tocar
le cayo la gota fria, (bis)
Al cabo el la compartia
y el tiro le salio mal. (bis)

Me lleva el o me lo llevo yo …

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http://blablablawblawg.blogspot.com/2007/09/la-gota-fria-little-fire-for-your-soul.html
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Remember, Moralito, that day
that you were in Urumita
and you didn't want to celebrate (?).
You left early in the morning.
It must have been from the upset/grudge.

My notes are extensive.
Nobody corrects me.
To play with Lorenzo,
tomorrow, Saturday,
the day of the Virgin.

Either he takes (beats?) me or I take him,
to end this whole thing.
Wow! Morales won't take me,
cause I don't feel like it.
Morales won't take me,
cause I don't feel like it.

How cultured, how cultured can he be,
a Chumeca Indian such as Lorenzo Morales?
How cultured can he be,
if he was born in the cardonales?

Morales talks about (i.e. insults) my mother,
just to offend.
So that he is offended too,
now I talk about his.

Either he takes me or I take him (?) ...

Moralito, Moralito, he thought
that he was going to beat me
but when he heard me play,
he felt a cold sweat,
finally he shared it (?)
and he failed in his endeavors ("he misfired")

Either he takes me or I take him (?) ...

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