Sacala, que ya viene, esa nena, nena linda..

Sacala, que ya viene, esa nena, nena linda..

Anoche te vi bailando solo
Sin una mujer que te [bad word] 
Pienso que eres un cobarde
Por no pedir la mano para que baile

Sudaste, te intimidatse
Cuando la viste ni te arrimaste
Mientras que tu piensas y dudas
Maria baila con un cualquiera...

Sacala hermano ponte a bailar mira que te llama maria...

Pidele, pidele la mano hermano
No tengas miedo, no seas cobarde
Si no la sacas a bailar
Otro vendra y juntos se van
Juntos se van, juntos se van
Otro vendra y juntos se iran
Sacacla hermano ponte a bailar
Mira que te llama maria..

Sacala hermano ponte a bailar mira que te llama maria

Sacala, que ya viene, esa nena, nena linda...

Take her out to the dance floor, [bad word]  that lady, lovely lady

At night I saw you dancing alone
Without a woman to [bad word] you
I think you’re a coward
For not asking her hand to dance

You were sweating, you were intimidated
When you saw her, you didn’t even get near her
While your thinking and doubting yourself
Maria is dancing with a nobody

Take her brother, make yourself dance, make sure that Maria calls you

Ask her, Ask for her hand brother
Don’t be afraid, don’t be a coward
If you don’t take her hand to dance
Someone else [bad word]  and together they’ll leave
Together they’ll leave, together they’ll leave
Someone else [bad word]  and together they’ll go

Take her brother, make yourself dance, make sure that Maria calls you