Till My Luck Is Up (feat. CN) - Dee Cisneros

You packed your shite And said You're leaving today You said just give me one good reason to wait I said I gave you 4 good seasons to make you stay Ahhhhh shite Ahhhh fuck Ayyyye that's my bad luck ayyya That be just my luck I've got to go I've got to make tracks before I make an arse of Myself embarrassed by Guinness, Hop House and Carlsberg Find me slumped up on the bar stool Politickin with the arseholes Got myself up out the classroom To wrap my life up in a glass tomb Story of my life I can't keep a wife I just burst the pints While she's at home at night Is my brain deceiving me Or did you say you're leaving me Premonition or reality You packed your shite and said you're leaving today You said just give me one good reason to wait I said I gave you 4 great seasons to make you stay I said I gave you 4 great seasons to make you stay Ahhhhh shite Ahhhh fuck Ayyyye that's my bad luck ayyya Ahhhhh that be just my luck There's beauty in the way that the world moves aw yeah Theres beauty in the way that the light moves off ya Because I could not see what the pints had cost ya I could not see what the booze has cost me It cost me everything Because you're the world to me It cost me friends And things did not occur to me But now that I see Maybe my family Will come back to me I gotta go I've gotta make tracks before I make an arse of Myself embarrassed by guinness, hop house and carlsberg Find me slumped up on the bar stool Politickin with the arseholes Got myself up out the classroom To wrap my life up in a glass tomb I picked up the bottle for survival God was in the bookies and the bible I can't see my soul when hands are idle I got called a pig, he was 5-0 I was out looking for something I love the world but its owing me nothing I looked for freedom a prodigal son Grew up a gaff with a badge and a gun If you don't take the weight I'll look forward to the day That we sort it set it straight I'll move forward sad to say I'll move on be on my way I'll be gone I'll sail away You'll be gone you'll fade to grey But our souls might lead the way Heal my heart Just heal my heart now Put down the bottle And heal your soul now We're in the clouds We're gonna float now yeah Put down the bottle And heal your soul now You packed your shite and said you're leaving today You said just give me one good reason to stay I said I gave you 4 great seasons to make you stay Gave you 4 great seasons to make you stay

De allá del Condado Estrella traigo este nuevo corrido De Juan y Javier Cisneros y también de un buen amigo Fueron varios los soplones por los que están en presidio La ley no trabaja sola se vale de los soplones Los usan como carnada para pescar tiburones Y aunque coman de tu mano te la arrancan a tirones Era mucha la carnada la que traía el gobierno Para pescar a Ivonne Pérez y a los hermanos Cisneros Fueron varios los cobardes los que pusieron el dedo Por culpa de unos soplones que ya el gobierno traía Si les ponían mas gente tres años les quitarían Y hablaron de los Cisneros pero ni eso les valía Cuentan que el Negro Cisneros a ese cabezón Del Montes Cuando venía a metrallarlo una ves lo hecho en corrida Mira nomás como vuela tan hombre que se veía Adiós pueblito de Roma y ese río tan cerquita Adiós Miguel Alemán esa frontera chiquita Donde pasean los Cisneros en esas trokas bonitas.