Translation of the song lyrics El Sinaloense - Juan Gabriel

El Sinaloense (original)

Lola el otro dia me dio mezcal de la palma
Y cante y baile con banda
Y se me alboroto hasta el alma
Desde nabolato vengo
Dicen que naci en el roble
Me dicen que soy arriero
Por que le chiflo y se para
Si les a viento el sombrero
Ya veran como repara
Hay, hay, hay mama por dios
Por dios que borracho vengo
Que me siga la tambora
Que me toquen el quelite
Despues el niño perdido
Y por ultimo el torito
Pa' que vean como le brinco
Hay, hay, hay, mama por dios
Me dicen enamorado
Pero de eso nada tengo
Tambien me dicen el negro
El negro pero con suerte
Y ami aunque me salga un gallo
No me le rajo a la muerte
Hay, hay, hay, mama por dios
Por dios que borracho vengo
Que me siga la tambora
Que me toquen el quelite
Despues el niño perdido
Y por ultimo el torito
Para que vean como le brinco
Hay, hay, hay, mama por dios
Soy del mero sinaloa
Donde se rompen las olas
Y busco una que ande sola
Y que no tenga marido
Pa' no estar comprometido
Cuando resulte la bola
Hay, hay, hay, mama por dios
Por dios que borracho vengo
Que me siga la tamborra
Que me toquen el quelite
Despues el niño perdido
Y por ultimo el torito
Para que vean como le brinco
Hay, hay, hay
Hay, hay, hay

El Sinaloense (translation)

The other day Lola gave me mezcal from La Palma
And sing and dance with a band
And she stirred up my soul
I come from nabolato
They say I was born in the oak
They tell me I'm a muleteer
Why do I whistle at him and he stops
If I blow your hat
They will see how it repairs
There is, there is, there is mom for God's sake
By God I come drunk
Let the drum follow me
Let them touch my quelite
After the lost child
And finally the little bull
So that they can see how I jump
There is, there is, there is, mother for God's sake
they call me in love
But I have nothing of that
They also call me black
The black but with luck
And ami even if I get a rooster
I do not shy away from death
There is, there is, there is, mother for God's sake
By God I come drunk
Let the drum follow me
Let them touch my quelite
After the lost child
And finally the little bull
So that they can see how I jump
There is, there is, there is, mother for God's sake
I'm from mere sinaloa
where the waves break
And I'm looking for one that walks alone
And that she does not have a husband
To not be committed
When the ball turns out
There is, there is, there is, mother for God's sake
By God I come drunk
Let the drum follow me
Let them touch my quelite
After the lost child
And finally the little bull
So that they can see how I jump
There is, there is, there is
There is, there is, there is