Banda El Recodo de Cruz Lizárraga - Éxitos 10, Vol. 9: Puros Corridos

Corrido de Juan Martha

Decían que cargaba el diablo, mentiras no traía nada
Lo que traía en su cintura era una pistola escuadra
Robaba y mataba gente porque así se divertía
Su cabeza tenía precio, 15 mil pesos valía

Juan Martha era aguerrido y temido del gobierno
Los rurales le temían cómo si fuera veneno
Su madrecita lloraba y lloraba y se lo decía
Si me dieran libre a mi hijo, 15 mil pesos daría

Ahí te va Chino Morales, sí señor
A mi compadre Chuchidi

Ya no llores madrecita, ya no les ofrezcas nada
Que llegando a aquel cerrito yo me río de la cordada
Ya no llores madrecita, no me estés atormentando
Que de 100 vidas que debo con una la estoy pagando

Ya con esta me despido pero les dejo una carta
Para que sigan cantando el corrido de Juan martha

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Writer(s): Estanislao Portillo Reyes
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