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Pancho And Lefty

  • Автор: Nelson Willie
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    Pancho and Lefty
    (Townes Van Zandt)
    
    D
    Livin’ on the road, my friend
    A
    Was gonna keep us free and clean
    G
    But now you wear your skin like iron
    D                              A
    And your breath’s as hard as kerosene
    G
    You weren’t your mama’s only boy
    D                         G
    But her favorite one, it seems
    Bm
    She began to cry
               G        A
    When you said good bye
    G                   Bm
    And sank into your dreams
    
    Pancho was a bandit, boys
    Rode a horse fast as polished steel
    Wore his guns outside his pants
    For all the honest world to feel
    Pancho met his match, you know
    On the deserts down in Mexico
    No one heard his dyin’ words
    But that’s the way it goes
    
    G
    And all the federales say
    D                           G
    They could have had him any day
    Bm                 G    A
    They only let him slip away
           G               Bm
    Out of kindness, I suppose
    
    Now Lefty he can’t sing the blues
    All night long like he used to
    The dust that Pancho bit down South
    It ended up in Lefty’s mouth
    The day they laid old Pancho low
    Lefty split for Ohio
    Where he got the bread to go
    Well there ain’t nobody ’knows
    
    But all the federales say
    They could have had him any day
    They only let him slip away
    Out of kindness, I suppose
    
    Now poets sing how Pancho fell
    Lefty’s livin’ in a cheap hotel
    The desert’s quiet and Cleveland’s cold
    And so the story ends, we’re told
    Pancho needs your prayers, it’s true
    But save a few for Lefty, too
    He only did what he had to do
    And now he’s growin’ old
    
    And all the federales say
    They could have had him any day
    They only let him go so long
    Out of kindness, I suppose
    
    Yes a few old gray federales still say
    They could have had him any day
    They only let him go so wrong
    Out of kindness, I suppose
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