Lyrics of Las Rodilleras - Paquita la del Barrio

Las Rodilleras (original)

De seguro tu madre fue chaparra
O de plano debio haber sido enana
Porque aquello que hiciste conmigo
Deveras te digo, es no tener mama
Te burlaste de mi, te carcajeaste
Me trataste peor que a tus calzones
Pero ya me canse de aguantar
Y hoy te vas a chiflar mis humildes canciones
Y ahi te dejo el remedio milagroso
Te lo vas a poner por si algo te arde
Y ahi te dejo ese par de rodilleras
Sabes para que?, para que inques a tu madre
Pa su madre no hay hijo que sea malo
Eso dicen los diceres profundos
Pero a ti ni te va ni te viene
Si tu ya no tienes ni madre en el mundo
Te burlaste de mi, te carcajeaste
Me trataste peor que a tus calzones
Pero ya me canse de aguantar
Y hoy te vas a chiflar mis humildes canciones
Y ahi te dejo el remedio milagroso
Te lo vas a poner por si algo te arde
Y ahi te dejo ese par de rodilleras
Sabes para que?, para que inques a tu madre

(translation)

Surely your mother was short
Or flat out she must have been a dwarf
because what you did with me
I really tell you, it's not having a mom
You made fun of me, you laughed
You treated me worse than your panties
But I'm tired of enduring
And today you are going to love my humble songs
And there I leave you the miraculous remedy
You are going to put it in case something burns you
And there I leave you that pair of knee pads
Do you know why?, so that you tell your mother
For her mother, there is no child that is bad
That's what the deep sayings say
But it neither goes nor comes to you
If you no longer have a mother in the world
You made fun of me, you laughed
You treated me worse than your panties
But I'm tired of enduring
And today you are going to love my humble songs
And there I leave you the miraculous remedy
You are going to put it in case something burns you
And there I leave you that pair of knee pads
Do you know why?, so that you tell your mother