Translation of the song lyrics Pobre Tahúr - La Frontera

Pobre Tahúr (original)

Lleva siempre tres ases en la manga
Y poco equipaje por si hay que correr
Una levita con solapa ancha
La baraja le da de comer
Poco talento en los estados de la Unión
Y mucho dinero en el Salón
Hay pocos tipos como él
Te sacan la pasta y no les vuelves a ver
Pobre tahúr, pobre tahúr
Plumas y alquitrán para el tahúr
Pobre tahúr, pobre tahúr
Plumas y alquitrán para el tahúr
Decidió volver a su pueblo
Pero nadie en el rancho le recibió
El alcalde estaba haciendo trampas
Con su mujer y no se enteró
Poco talento en los estados de la Unión
Y mucho dinero en el Salón
Hay pocos tipos como él
Te sacan la pasta y no les vuelves a ver
Pobre tahúr, pobre tahúr
Plumas y alquitrán para el tahúr
Pobre tahúr, pobre tahúr
Plumas y alquitrán para el tahúr
Pobre tahúr, pobre tahúr
Plumas y alquitrán para el tahúr
Pobre tahúr, pobre tahúr
Plumas y alquitrán para el tahúr
Pobre tahúr, pobre tahúr
No le queda bien el ataúd

(translation)

He always has three aces up his sleeve
And little luggage in case you have to run
A frock coat with a wide lapel
The deck feeds him
Little talent in the states of the Union
And a lot of money in the Hall
There are few guys like him
They take your money and you never see them again
Poor gambler, poor gambler
Feathers and tar for the gambler
Poor gambler, poor gambler
Feathers and tar for the gambler
He decided to return to his town
But no one at the ranch received him
The mayor was cheating
With his wife about him and he didn't find out
Little talent in the states of the Union
And a lot of money in the Hall
There are few guys like him
They take your money and you never see them again
Poor gambler, poor gambler
Feathers and tar for the gambler
Poor gambler, poor gambler
Feathers and tar for the gambler
Poor gambler, poor gambler
Feathers and tar for the gambler
Poor gambler, poor gambler
Feathers and tar for the gambler
Poor gambler, poor gambler
Doesn't fit the coffin