Las Rodilleras - Paquita la del Barrio

De seguro tu madre fue chaparra

O de plano debio haber sido enana

Porque aquello que hiciste conmigo

Deveras te digo, es no tener mama

Te burlaste de mi, te carcajeaste

Me trataste peor que a tus calzones

Pero ya me canse de aguantar

Y hoy te vas a chiflar mis humildes canciones

Y ahi te dejo el remedio milagroso

Te lo vas a poner por si algo te arde

Y ahi te dejo ese par de rodilleras

Sabes para que?, para que inques a tu madre

Pa su madre no hay hijo que sea malo

Eso dicen los diceres profundos

Pero a ti ni te va ni te viene

Si tu ya no tienes ni madre en el mundo

Te burlaste de mi, te carcajeaste

Me trataste peor que a tus calzones

Pero ya me canse de aguantar

Y hoy te vas a chiflar mis humildes canciones

Y ahi te dejo el remedio milagroso

Te lo vas a poner por si algo te arde

Y ahi te dejo ese par de rodilleras

Sabes para que?, para que inques a tu madre

Surely your mother was short

Or flat out she must have been a dwarf

because what you did with me

I really tell you, it's not having a mom

You made fun of me, you laughed

You treated me worse than your panties

But I'm tired of enduring

And today you are going to love my humble songs

And there I leave you the miraculous remedy

You are going to put it in case something burns you

And there I leave you that pair of knee pads

Do you know why?, so that you tell your mother

For her mother, there is no child that is bad

That's what the deep sayings say

But it neither goes nor comes to you

If you no longer have a mother in the world

You made fun of me, you laughed

You treated me worse than your panties

But I'm tired of enduring

And today you are going to love my humble songs

And there I leave you the miraculous remedy

You are going to put it in case something burns you

And there I leave you that pair of knee pads

Do you know why?, so that you tell your mother