Lyrics of Los Tres Amigos - Los Tigres Del Norte

Los Tres Amigos (original)

Cantaremos un corrido de 3 amigos sinceros que se miran como hermanos
Porque ellos lo han demostrado, en las fronteras les temen y siempre andan bien
armados
Carlos dice: no lo niego, me gusta ser pistolero, me gustan mucho las hembras
De miguel siempre se ha dicho, ese hombre es como una fiera
Pedro muere dondequiera
Miguel es hombre que viene del merito michoacan
Carlos radica en laredo, es hombre a carta cabal
Pedro, nacido en reynosa, nunca se sabe rajar
Una vez los persiguieron, llevaban un contrabando con parque y atmas de fuego
Metidos estamos todos, hay que seguir adelante nunca hemos tenido miedo
Ya llegando a la garita carlos le dice a miguel: presiento es una celada
Y es de ese chino maldito, salte fuera del camino, nos daremos la escapada
El jefe de policias, grita a los grandes amigos.
Rindanse ya traficantes
Manos arriba al salir, que les doy 30 segundos por si es que quieren vivir
Carlos ya desesperado, le dice a pedro y miguel: no vamos ir a prision
Carlos jala la escoleta, y al activar la granada se provoca la explosion
Asi termina el corrido de estos 3 grandes amigos
Que fueron muy conocidos y respetados tambien
Sus nombres nunca lo olviden: pedro carlos y miguel

(translation)

We will sing a corrido of 3 sincere friends who look at each other like brothers
Because they have shown it, they are feared at the borders and they always do well
armed
Carlos says: I don't deny it, I like being a gunfighter, I really like females
Miguel has always been said, that man is like a beast
Peter dies wherever
Miguel is a man who comes from michoacan merit
Carlos lives in Laredo, he is a full-fledged man
Pedro, born in Reynosa, never knows how to back down
Once they were chased, they were carrying contraband with park and fire atmas
We are all involved, we have to move on, we have never been afraid
Arriving at the sentry box, Carlos tells Miguel: I have a feeling it's a trap
And it's from that damn Chinaman, jump out of the way, we'll get away
The chief of police, shout out to the great friends.
Surrender already traffickers
Hands up when I leave, that I give them 30 seconds in case they want to live
Carlos already desperate, tells Pedro and Miguel: we are not going to prison
Carlos pulls the escoleta, and when activating the grenade the explosion is caused
This is how the corrido of these 3 great friends ends
That they were well known and respected too
Never forget their names: Pedro Carlos and Miguel