Tiempos
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Tiempos
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Eran buenos tiempos
para el asalto de trenes
eran buenos tiempos
para dejar el pellejo
eran buenos tiempos
en cualquier camino polvoriento
eran buenos tiempos
eran buenos tiempos
para dejar el pellejo
eran buenos tiempos.
Tú, tú, tú... Buenos tiempos.
Tú, tú, tú... Buenos tiempos.
Eramos aquella banda
que a caballo llegaba al pueblo
con las pistolas dentro del banco
y pal bolsillo todo el dinero
Las mujeres del lugar reían por dentro
todas enamoradas,
todas querían un beso.
Después de cada atraco
salíamos corriendo
como alma que lleva el diablo
hacia el infierno
hacia el infierno
Quiero recordar aquel tiempo
en que tú y yo hacíamos eso
Quiero recordar aquel tiempo
en que tú y yo hacíamos eso
Tú, tú, tú... Buenos tiempos
Tú, tú, tú... Buenos tiempos
Tú, tú, tú..
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