He had a blue wing tattooed on his shoulder Well it might have been a blue bird I don't know But he'd get stone drunk and talk about Alaska The salmon
I slept through the Nineteen Sixties, I heard Dory Previn say But me I caught me the great white bird, to the shores of Africay Where I lost my adolescent
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso I fell in love with a Mexican girl Nighttime would find me in Rosa's Cantina Music would play and Felina would whirl
The festival was over the boys were all plannin' for a fall The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall The curfew had been lifted and the
alone But walking beside me Was Nina Simone Tonight im my dressing room xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx On a plate of Spanish apples Outside in the train yard xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Is just Hanks Williams
will not save him That two healers will not heal him That three eyes will not see him That four ears will not hear him That five walls will not hide
Panco Villa crossed the border in the year of ought sixteen The people of Columbus still hear him riding through their dreams He killed seventeen civilians
I?ve got 800 miles of open border Right outside my door There?s minute men in little pick up trucks Who?ve declared their own damn war Now the government
Well, I had an old dog and his name was Blue Had an old dog and his name was Blue Had an old dog and his name was Blue Betcha five dollars he's a good
(Woddy Guthrie) Down in the scrub oak country to the southeast Texas Gulf There used to ride a brakeman, a brakeman double tough. He worked the town
Old man river, that old man river he just keeps rolling along. Mississippi river runnin' backwards, earthquake shook the land, it happened down here
said, "Don't worry any more I've seen daddy put those same stars in your eyes" And momma, I'll be walking on the moon tonight And two loving arms will
There?s a Mexican dead on a power line He?s deader than yesterday?s communion wine He was trying to get something he couldn?t afford for free A poor man
first light or it's sundown Before the children cease their play When the mountains glow like mission wine And turn grey like a Spanish roan Ten thousand eyes will
