[Intro] A D A D AA Bm My name is Del Gato, born close to the borderD A Of white blood and red blood I cameBm I travel the saddle, I follow the cattleD A Down on the range where they grazeE D A And I just ride in from a hard southwestern driveE D A My lips parched and bloody, my face torn by sand storms and prideA Bm Royalties riches and inter-bred bitchesD A Was the brew that I drank as a childBm So rebellious a lover, Don Juan as my coverD A They die-cast my type, called me wildE D A And I just ride in from a hard southwestern driveE D A The hanging tree is waiting for me to arrive( A D A D A )A Bm Structured political our children they ridiculeD A They teach them of sins and to lieBm Their schools built by fools, but by breaking their rulesD A Like a fox I am forced now to hideE D A And I just ride in from a hard southwestern driveE D A My lips parched and bloody, my face torn by sand storms and prideA Bm The peppertree spreads, taking many men's headsD A But the one they would want most is mineBm To the mission I go, in San Juan I kneelD A And I pray for the love of my lifeE D A And I just ride in from a hard southwestern driveE D A The hanging tree is waiting for me to arrive( A D A D A )
Del Gato
Gene Clark & Carla Olson
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