[Verse 1]
Señor, señor, can you tell me where we're headin'
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon
Seems like I been down this way before
Is there any truth in that, señor
[Verse 2]
Señor, señor, do you know where she's hidin'?
How long are we gonna be riding?
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any comfort there, señor?
[Chorus 1]
There's a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck
And there's an iron cross still hanging from around her neck
There's a marching band still playing in that vacant lot
Where's she held me in her arms one time and said
"Forget me not"
[Verse 4]
Señor, señor, I can see that painted wagon
Smell the tail of the dragon
I can't stand the suspense here anymore
Can you tell me who to contact here, señor?
[Solo]
Señor, señor, can you tell me where we're headin'
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon
Seems like I been down this way before
Is there any truth in that, señor
[Verse 2]
Señor, señor, do you know where she's hidin'?
How long are we gonna be riding?
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any comfort there, señor?
[Chorus 1]
There's a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck
And there's an iron cross still hanging from around her neck
There's a marching band still playing in that vacant lot
Where's she held me in her arms one time and said
"Forget me not"
[Verse 4]
Señor, señor, I can see that painted wagon
Smell the tail of the dragon
I can't stand the suspense here anymore
Can you tell me who to contact here, señor?
[Solo]
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