Letra de Muchachos

Driving around in a Scudo Combinato, we may look bad, but we are not from the ghetto Playin' ska, havin' fun, chasin' women, being rock'n'roll, is what we're dreamin' A lot of booze, but no drugs on rehearsals, it makes us drunk, it makes us write some own verses Six-pack band, with the worst horn section, our trumpet man thinks he's a Satchmo reflection (Chorus): It's us, we don't play just for cash It's us, we'll stay if the food is fresh Black valley ska ambassadors Yes we are Red Five Point Star We weren't seen in Russia, in the U.S.A., we're not a fancy band, well so what they say And guess what said an old friend of mine: "You gotta' keep rockin', now is your time!"