Ya Llegó el Jorge - Voz de Mando

Ya llego el Jorge

Un muchacho de Ensenada

Ese del Rolex

Seguro va a ver parranda

Ya lo conocen

Alegre, hasta el tope

Le dan ganas de tomar…

Trae plumas finas

Árbol de militares

Goza la vida

Para remediar los males

Espanta la ruina

Con buenas, propinas

Y descorchando champagne…

Hubo carencias

Allá cuando era chamaco

Pero se supera

Trabajando y arriesgando

Hay recompensas

La paca, esta gruesa

Y se la quiere gastar…

Ya están tocando

Sus canciones y corridos

Y van llegando

Algunos de sus amigos

Es su tocayo

Compadre, hermano

Le va a empezar a cantar

(Música)

Whisky en la mesa

Otra vez amanecida

Unas princesas

Que nos brinden compañía

Ya se Coachella

D.F, Las Vegas

El Rolex miran brillar…

En la frontera

Pegando puros jonrones

La hizo buena

Estaba en ligas mayores

Y entre tareas

Seguía, la fiesta

De fresa pa' no pestañar…

Allá en Tijuana

Cuando no debió tocarle

Ya le tocaba

Despídanle al comandante

Corona enlutada

Ubicada, en la Baja

Al Willy se fue a alcanzar…

Ya se fue el Jorge

El muchacho de Ensenada

Ese del Rolex

Esto nadie lo esperaba

Se escuchan acordes

Se oyen, sus canciones

Me dan ganas de llorar

Jorge has arrived

A boy from Ensenada

That of the Rolex

I'm sure you're going to see a party

they already know him

Cheerful, to the brim

They make you want to take…

Bring fine feathers

military tree

Enjoy the life

to remedy the ills

Scare away the ruin

With good tips

And uncorking champagne…

there were shortcomings

Back when he was a kid

But he gets over

Working and risking

there are rewards

The bale is thick

And she wants to spend it...

they are already playing

His songs and corridos

and they are coming

some of his friends

is his namesake

mate, brother

He is going to start singing

(Music)

whiskey on the table

dawn again

some princesses

give us company

Already Coachella

DF, Las Vegas

The Rolex watch shine…

on the border

hitting pure home runs

made her good

She was in the major leagues

And between tasks

continued, the party

Strawberry so as not to blink…

There in Tijuana

When she shouldn't have touched him

She already touched him

fire the commander

mourning crown

Located in the Lower

Al Willy went to catch up…

Jorge is already gone

The boy from Ensenada

That of the Rolex

Nobody expected this

chords are heard

They are heard, their songs

they make me want to cry