Que Esto Que Lo Otro - Pedro Fernández

La vecina del numero 18 le dijo a la del 10

Que hace mucho que estoy llegando tarde

Aquí ya como ves

Tanto chisme ya tiene hasta

El copete a mi pobre mujer

Don cipriano el de los abarrotes

Ya ni me quiere ver

Que esto que lo otro chismes nomas

Doña juana le platico a mi hermana

Que el sábado me vio

Con la seño que vende los tamales

Y que hasta me beso

Mis amigos me dicen que me cambie

Ya de esa vecindad

Si no hago un dia ya de plano

Me van a divorciar

Que esto que lo otro chismes nomas

Nunca le das gusto a nadie

Hay que aguantar

Te dan carrilla y no te dejan de tijerear

No necesito de remos pa' navegar

Vivo mi vida sin importarme el que dirán

Que doña chana le dijo a doña chona

Que en la tienda de don chencho

Me vio con una chacha

Que parece changa

Y que si no me pongo trucha

Me va a llevar la

Chiflenla mejor compadres

Doña meche le dijoa doña cleta

Que soy un guendajon

Que no tengo ni en que caerme muerto

Bien amolado estoy

Mis amigos me dicen que me cambie

Ya de esa vecindad

Si no lo hago de un día

Ya de plano me van a divorciar

Que esto que lo otro chismes nomas

Nunca le das gusto a nadie

Hay que aguantar

Te dan carrilla y no te dejan de tijerear

No necesito de remos pa' navegar

Vivo mi vida sin importarme el que dirán

Vivo mi vida sin importarme el que dirán

The neighbor of number 18 told the one of number 10

I've been late for a long time

here as you see

He already has so much gossip

The pompadour to my poor woman

Don Cipriano the one of the groceries

He doesn't even want to see me anymore

That this that the other just gossip

Doña Juana I talk to my sister

that on Saturday he saw me

With the lady who sells the tamales

And that he even kissed me

My friends tell me to change

Already from that neighborhood

If I don't make a day already

they're going to divorce me

That this that the other just gossip

You never please anyone

Lets gather

They give you a cheek and they don't stop scissoring you

I don't need oars to navigate

I live my life without caring what they will say

What doña chana said to doña chona

That in the store of don chencho

She saw me with a girl

what does it look like changa

And what if I don't wear trout

She is going to take me

Chiflenla better compadres

Doña Meche told Doña Cleta

that I am a guendajon

That I don't even have to fall dead

I'm well grounded

My friends tell me to change

Already from that neighborhood

If I don't do it in one day

Right now they're going to divorce me

That this that the other just gossip

You never please anyone

Lets gather

They give you a cheek and they don't stop scissoring you

I don't need oars to navigate

I live my life without caring what they will say

I live my life without caring what they will say