Pobre Pistolita - Paquita la del Barrio

Si a dormir me llevaste a tu cama

Me lo hubieras dicho

Para no reservarme las ganas

Y no ilusionarme con un pobre bicho

Pa' dormir tengo cama

Mas grande y mas calientita

Tu no usas ni balas de salva

No disparas nada pobre pistolita

Toda la noche me pase esperando

Soñando a solas mientras tu roncando

Pobre pistolita no disparas nada

Ni de vez en cuando

Me estas oyendo inútil

Que ingrata fue la naturaleza contigo

Ya no andes por ahí presumiendo

Que eres muy ardiente

Puro cuento y jarabe de pico

Tu no aguantas nada mi bello durmiente

Toda la noche me pase esperando

Soñando a solas mientras tu roncando

Pobre pistolita no disparas nada

Ni de vez en cuando

If you took me to your bed to sleep

You should have told me

So as not to reserve the desire

And not delude myself with a poor bug

I have a bed to sleep

bigger and warmer

You don't even use salvo bullets

You don't shoot anything poor little pistol

All night I spent waiting

dreaming alone while you snoring

Poor little pistol, you don't shoot anything

Not once in a while

are you listening to me useless

How ungrateful was nature with you

Don't walk around showing off anymore

that you are very hot

Pure tale and pico syrup

You can't stand anything my sleeping beauty

All night I spent waiting

dreaming alone while you snoring

Poor little pistol, you don't shoot anything

Not once in a while