When the sun took the place of the moon, Right in front the local saloon One mysterious man stopped his horse. His sombrero was shining with gold, But his glance was sharp and cold. Fast like a snake he reached the doors. Heavy steps shook the ceiling above, All the women inside fell in love. Taking place close to me, he said: un burrito. Everybody was stunned, when he came. And when somebody asked for his name, He spits on the floor and says: my name is Papito. Right after the words he had said, One brave bandit cried out: you are dead! He jumped up from behind and shot at Papito. But Papito's mustache was so thick, That the bullet made a wonderful trick: It hits his mustache, but flies back at the cruel bandito. His sombrero was shining with gold, But his glance was sharp and cold. He stands up, turns around and repeats: My name is Papito.