:03:03
Recording!
:03:19
Here I am again,
on this same street corner.
:03:26
The smell of sweat,
sex and cigar smuggling.
:03:33
Between the street and the rum,
life is rough.
:03:41
l'm pedaling through time,
:03:43
riding forward
right back into the past,
:03:46
back to the same place.
:03:48
Trying to get by.
:03:50
Fighting, baby, fighting.
You know lt, momma.
:03:55
Trying to get by.
:03:56
Dreaming, baby, dreaming.
:04:05
Momma, it ain't easy to laugh
ln the city of the brave.
:04:12
Llfe is rough here,
:04:15
that's no surprise.
:04:19
l do what I got to,
using my own bare hands.
:04:27
l'm low on cash.
l can't afford rock n'roll.
:04:34
Trying to get by.
:04:37
Fighting, baby, fighting.
You know lt, momma.
:04:41
-It's dead.
-What happened?
:04:44
Lucio, what happened?
:04:47
-Granny, we have to do it again.
-What happened?
:04:50
That damn computer.
:04:52
Son of a bitch!
:04:54
Okay.
:04:55
TeIl that drummer
to sIow down.
:04:59
Okay, but watch those Iong pauses.