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1. |
Mi Novela
03:26
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YO SOY UN HOMBRE QUAJIRO
CON UNA VIDA SENSILLA
TRABAJO COMO LOS GUEYES
PA GANAR PAN DE CADA DIA
Y COMO CUALQUIER HOMBRE
QUE PIERDE SU REALIDAD
EN ESTE MUNDO MODERNO
AY QUE BUSCAR SU FELICIDAD
AY PAPI NO LLORES
NO LLORES POR LA NOVELA
AY PAPI NO LLORES
NO LLORES POR LA NOVELA
NO PIDO NADA DE A LA VIDA
NI SOY MAL CONOCIDO
PERO AY QUE ENTRETENERSE
Y MI NOVELA NECESITO
Y CUANDO VIENE LA NOCHE
Y PRENDO LA TELEVISION
YO LLORRO CON MI NOVELA
AY MAMITA QUE OBSESSION
CHORUS
Y CUANDO PREGUNTA MI VIEJA
JUANITO A DONDE VAS?
ME LARGO Y NO RESPONDO
Y NO PIERDO NI UN COMPAS
ME BUSCA POR LA MANANA
ANTES QUE SAL EL SOL
ME PICO CON MI NOVELA
AY MAMITA QUE DOLOR
© 2009
(T. ZAMORA, C. DELUNA, E. BAYTOS, J. HERNANDEZ)
PerroFlaco Music ASCAP
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2. |
Drinking For Two
04:09
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SUN’S GONE DOWN LIKE A ROCK
I’M STUNNED AND STONED AND STILL IN SHOCK
THIS CITY GOT THE BEST OF ME TODAY
I’M BEAT UP, TIRED AND SORE
TURN ON THE RADIO AND LOCK THE DOOR
I START TO FEEL A LITTLE BETTER
AS THE MEXICAN ACCORDION PLAYS
AND I PRAY (THAT) SOMEHOW YOU WILL WRITE
AND THAT THIS BOTTLE OF TEQUILA WILL HELP ME MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT
SO I POUR A SHOT FOR ME
AND A DOUBLE ONE FOR YOU
TONIGHT I’M DRINKING FOR TWO
IT WASN’T ALL THAT LONG AGO
IN LAS CRUCES NEW MEXICO
YOU SANG LAS MANANITAS SOFT AND SLOW
WE MADE OUR WAY OUT TO L.A.
BUT I ALWAYS FELT YOU COULDN’T STAY
NOW IF I WANT YOU BACK I’LL JUST HAVE TO GO
SO I PRAY (THAT) SOMEHOW YOU WERE RIGHT
AND THAT THIS BOTTLE OF TEQUILA WILL HELP ME MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT
SO I POUR A SHOT FOR ME
AND A DOUBLE ONE FOR YOU
TONIGHT I’M DRINKING FOR TWO
TONIGHT I’M DRINKING FOR TWO
© 2009 T. Zamora (PerroFlaco Music ASCAP)
P. Marshall (Paul Marshall Music ASCAP)
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3. |
Abuela's Lament
03:35
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I WENT TO SEE YOUR OLD ABUELITA
SHE TOLD ME JUST WHAT YOU HAVE DONE
SHE SAID, “LE HACE FALTA SU FAMILIA”
YOU CAN’T LIVE THIS LIFE BORRACHON
HOW MANY DAYS DO YOU THINK YOU HAVE LEFT
BEFORE THIS STOPS BEING FUN?
IF YOU MUST DANCE THE DEVIL’S 2-STEP
THEN AT LEAST STOP PLAYING WITH THAT GUN.
YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD HAS ALL BEEN TALKING
VIEJITAS SQUAWK LIKE CHICKENS ON THE RUN
IF YOU COULD SEE YOUR WEAVE WHEN YOU’RE WALKING
THEN YOU’D KNOW HOW YOUR LIFE HAS COME UNDONE
HOW MANY DAYS DO YOU THINK YOU HAVE LEFT
BEFORE THIS STOPS BEING FUN?
IF YOU MUST DANCE THE DEVIL’S 2-STEP
THEN AT LEAST STOP PLAYING WITH THAT GUN
NO ME DISPARES, POR FAVOR
ES POR TU BIEN TE LO DIGO CON PAVOR
NO NACISTES TAN BURRO
DECIRLE LO FUE DURO
IMAGINO ESCUCHAR LO ES PEOR
FUI A VER A TU ABUELITA
DEL CAMINO QUE TOMASTES LAMENTO
DIJO “LE HACE FALTA SU FAMILIA”
LA TARJETA EL BORRACHO TE SALIO
HOW MANY DAYS DO YOU THINK YOU HAVE LEFT
BEFORE THIS STOPS BEING FUN?
IF YOU MUST DANCE THE DEVIL’S 2-STEP
THEN AT LEAST STOP PLAYING WITH THAT GUN
© 2009
T. Zamora, J. Cruce-PerroFlaco Music, ASCAP
B. Watts-Sweet Willy Music, ASCAP
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4. |
In A Georgia Rain
04:01
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CAN’T QUITE RECALL JUST WHERE I’VE BEEN
BACK ON THE STREETS, REMINDED OF EVERY SIN
BEEN LIVING IN A DOORWAY I CAN’T PASS THROUGH
CLOSE MY BLEARY EYES, CLEARLY I SEE YOU
THEN IT FEELS LIKE WE’RE BACK IN A GEORGIA RAIN
WARM AND SWEET THE SMELL
JUST HANGS LIKE A STUBBORN STAIN
WE WERE BOTTOMLESS AND SOAKED IN LOUISIANE
COULDN’T WASH AWAY, COULDN’T WASH AWAY WHO I AM
COULD YOU EVER HOLD ME AGAIN?
AND DO YOU EVER THINK ABOUT US NOW AND THEN?
I KNOW IT ALWAYS FELT LIKE A RUNAWAY TRAIN
BUT COULD YOU EVER HOLD ME AGAIN IN A GEORGIA RAIN?
I KNOW THAT I’VE BEEN KIND OF OFF
BUT I HAD TO GET THROUGH THE WINTER
THOUGHT I’D NEVER SHAKE THAT COUGH
STILL I THINK OF THAT STORM IN LOUISIANE
IT COULDN’T WASH AWAY, COULDN’T WASH AWAY WHO I AM
COULD YOU EVER HOLD ME AGAIN?
AND DO YOU EVER THINK ABOUT US NOW AND THEN?
I KNOW IT ALWAYS FELT LIKE A RUNAWAY TRAIN
BUT COULD YOU EVER HOLD ME AGAIN IN A GEORGIA RAIN?
©2009 T. ZAMORA
PerroFlaco Music ASCAP
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5. |
La Casa Del Mexicano
04:56
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ON A HILL IN EAST L.A.
THERE’S A LANDMARK HIGHLY FAVORED
AND THE MEMORIES THAT ARE SPOKEN
TO OUR CHILDREN AND OUR NEIGHBORS
BRING TO LIFE THE RHYTHMS OF THE BANDSTAND
AND THE FEET THAT FILLED THE FLOOR
ABOVE THE WHISPERS OF THE WALLFLOWERS
A MARIACHI TRUMPET SOARS
EN LA CASA DEL MEXICANO
EVERYDAY’S THE FIRST DAY OF SPRING
HIGH ON A HILL THERE UNDER THE MOONLIGHT
OUR YOUNG HEARTS LEARNED TO SING
EVERY NIGHT FROM DUSK TILL DAWN
ROMANCE AND MUSIC TOUCHED OUR HEARTS
I CAN STILL SMELL HER PERFUME
AS WE DANCED THERE IN THE DARK
“CERCA DEL MAR” FLOATING IN THE DISTANCE
LOSING MYSELF INSIDE HER EYES
ABOVE THE WHISPERS OF THE WALLFLOWERS
I ASKED HER TO BE MY BRIDE
EN LA CASA DEL MEXICANO
EVERY NIGHT’S A NEW SURPRISE
AND EVERY TURN ON THE DANCE FLOOR
ANOTHER STEP CLOSER, CLOSER TO PARADISE
EL RECUERDO DE ESE TIEMPO
ILUMINA A MI CORAZON
COMO ESTRANO AQUIEL AMBIENTE
Y LA ALEGRIA DE SU CANCION
PERDIENDOME EN TUS OJOS
ARDIENTE Y SUTIL COLORES
SOBRE LOS SECRETOS DE LA PARED
EN LA FERIA DE LAS FLORES
EN LA CASA DEL MEXICANO
CONOSI A MI GRAN AMOR
EN EL JARDIN DE MI SUENOS
ABRAZANDO A SU PRIMOR
“UN BESITO CORAZON”
© 2009
Wm. Garcia Wagamita Music BMI
T. Zamora PerroFlaco Music ASCAP
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6. |
Doble Del Cuchillo
01:06
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7. |
Just A Little While
04:54
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I’m just a little while, away from my home
Only a few short miles and I won’t be alone
And I’m just a little tired but I want to see all my friends
Like a man with an old blue song
Trying to get through the end
Darkness came over me, sorrow did remain
But I’ve been working my way back
Through the wind and the rain
Though I’m just a little drop in this sea of despair
Sadness will soon dry up when he answers my prayer
I’m just a little shy to see you again
Like a tattoo of an old lover, kind of hard to defend
And I’m just a little calm right before the storm
I’ve been standing out in the rain
Feeling mostly alone
Darkness came over me, sorrow did remain
But I’ve been working my way back
Through the wind and the rain
I fall to my bended knees and Lord I hear what you say
Now I know my way home; because you showed me the way
Though I’m just a little drop in this sea of despair
Sadness will soon dry up when he answers my prayer
Sorrow will find an end when he answers my prayer
You know I’ll be coming home when he answers my prayer
© 2009 Tony Zamora
PerroFlaco Music ASCAP
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8. |
Mexicali
04:36
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If you ever want or need to see me again
you’ll have to go down to Mexicali
I’ll be drinking hard, playing my guitar
and sitting in with my old band
I’m no low down gambler but I’d bet my Rambler
You would take it all from me again
The things I used to do never bothered you
but that was way back when
We used to smoke and drink and dance
and laugh at love, and monkey all night long
I do believe that we had it all but somehow it all went wrong
We had to change our ways and move to Cudahy
about a mile from the 710. I turned a page for you
and sold my Harley too I felt six feet from the end
but honey I ain’t dead yet my eyes are open wide
you know I’d never want to quit you baby
but I can’t lay down and die
Honey you ain’t said yet a single thing to make me stay
Do what you have to do all I can say to you
is I’m leaving here yesterday
I’ve been three months now in this border town
ain’t seen hide nor hair of Javier
and the Yuma crew did the same thing too
and disappeared into thin air
You won’t believe my dear what waited for me here
Not just a chance to see who’s left around
But what was here to see is what’s become of me
I’m at the phone booth on the edge of town
But honey I ain’t dead yet, no my eyes are open wide
You know I’d never want to hurt you baby
but I had to come here and try
And honey you ain’t said yet, a single thing in my defense
So why’d I go and do the things to act a fool
Cause it’s the only thing that made no sense
I’m down to fighting weight wondering about my fate
Lord I think of only you all day
If it were only enough I’d be right on that bus
headed straight for Cudahy
and now your telling me there’s something else to be
just as natural as the break of day
If what you say is true I’m coming home to you
And I’m never going to leave L.A.
Honey I ain’t dead yet, no my eyes are open wide
You always knew that I’d do right by you
And finally I would come alive
And honey you ain’t lost that bet
You kept it all just a big surprise
We got just what we need, another mouth to feed!
Got a reason to live and die
© 2009 T. Zamora
PerroFlaco Music ASCAP
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Goodbye Miss Lynn
04:17
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Goodbye Miss Lynn, I hope that it’s been
As much fun as we both recall
You can lean my way on any other day
So long as we don’t have to fall
Mid November is a fading light
Fallen leaves lay trampled on the ground
I wouldn’t hedge my bet with a country wife
Bare footsteps fall softly without a sound
Goodbye Miss Lynn, I hope that it’s been
As much fun as we both recall
You can lean my way on any other day
So long as we don’t have to fall
Time and again I say the same old thing
You just smile with the pearl moon in your eyes
With the night air being as bitter cold as it’s been
I’ll wait tomorrow and kiss you at sunrise
Goodbye Miss Lynn, I hope that it’s been
As much fun as we both recall
You can lean my way on any other day
So long as we don’t have to fall
It’s only right that it’d be raining hard
the Winter snow you said is surely on it’s way
In the spring we were young but had to part
I know we’ll do it all again some day
Goodbye Miss Lynn, I hope that it’s been
As much fun as we both recall
You can lean my way on any other day
So long as we don’t have to fall
© 2009 T. ZAMORA
PerroFlaco Music ASCAP
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10. |
Koombia Loco
00:19
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Cajun Waltz
04:23
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I WAS STANDING ON A CORNER ONE MORNING
IN THE CITY OF NEW ORLEANS
WHEN SHE CAME ON LIKE A STORM WITHOUT WARNING
I FELT A WARM RAIN FALL OVER ME
“COME OVER HERE”, I SAID SOFTLY
“I THINK WE CAN STAY A BIT MORE DRY”
WITH A SLOW TWIRL SHE LOOKED STRAIGHT UP
AND LET THE RAIN FALL IN HER EYES
CAME THE OLD STREETCAR WE WAS WAITIN’ FOR
SOAKIN’ WET WE CLIMBED ABOARD
SHE SAT DOWN AND PULLED A WINDOW UP
I WATCHED THE OTHERS SHUFFLE
THROUGH THE DOOR
THEN SHE TURNED AND ASKED THE FOLKS BEHIND HER,
“IS THIS TOO MUCH FOR Y’ALL?”
THEY JUST SMILED AND SAID, “NO NOT AT ALL,
IN FACT WE LOVE THE RAINFALL”
THIS MY DARLING IS REALLY ME
AND IT NEVER FEELS FALSE
THE RAIN MY DARLING FEELS RIGHT TO ME
LIKE AN OLD CAJUN WALTZ
AS THE GARDEN DISTRICT WENT FLOATING BY
AND THE WARM RAIN KEPT SNEAKING IN
I FELT LIKE I WAS FINALLY ALIVE THOUGH I THOUGHT
I’D HAVE TO LEARN TO BREATH AGAIN
SO DROP-BY-DROP LIKE THE RAIN I FELL
EVEN NOW I RECALL THE TIME
EVERY SIGHT, EVERY SMELL
AS THAT SWEET RAIN FELL
AND WE ROAD TO THE END OF THE LINE
SO IT’S FARE THEE WELL MY DARLING ONE
I DON’T KNOW IF WE’LL EVER MEET AGAIN
AND DO YOU LOVE ME TRUE
AND CAN I BE WITH YOU
OR HAVE I SQUANDERED
EVERY CHANCE I EVER HAD?
WE MIGHT OF FOUND A MOMENTS PEACE
LIKE ONE PRECIOUS DROP OF RAIN
BUT MY TONGUE BECAME TIED
BY THE TIME I TRIED
SO I SMILED AND SAID, “GOODBYE” IN VAIN
THIS MY DARLING IS REALLY ME
AND IT NEVER FEELS FALSE
THE RAIN MY DARLING FEELS RIGHT TO ME
LIKE AN OLD CAJUN WALTZ
© 2002 T. ZAMORA
PerroFlaco Music ASCAP
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Hocicona
04:58
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I got a woman that loves to squawk
First thing morning she loves to talk
She sure got a sexy walk
Eyes be on her like a hawk
Her big ol’ pretty fine smile
Makes me walk a country mile
But I wouldn’t change a thing, no I wouldn’t change a thing
But I wouldn’t change a thing, no I wouldn’t change a thing
Boss say tell her don’t call no more
You ain’t getting your job done
Actin’ like a kid in a candy store
Time stands still for no one
But I wouldn’t change a thing, no I wouldn’t change a thing
But I wouldn’t change a thing, no I wouldn’t change a thing
But I wouldn’t change a thing, no la quiero cambiar
But I wouldn’t change a thing, no la quiero cambiar
In the door she’s on the phone
Jaw-jackin’ tellin’ every little detail
Wait till I get her all alone
I’d rather be the hammer on a nail
Hocicona never misses a trick
Hold ten conversations at the same time
All she need is one chopstick
Talkin’ and chewin’ on the same thin dime
I wish I could turn that chatter off………………!!!!!!
Ay que escuchar lo que dice la senora
pero como me gustar a pagar la Hocicona
©2007
H. Brown, T. Zamora, C.Estrada, D. Hidalgo, L.Oskar
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14. |
Tremoloco
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Tremoloco Los Angeles, California
Tremoloco's latest
"Curandera Vol I"
Available June 2nd 2023
Produced by Cougar Estrada
www.tremolocos.com
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