Sonora’s Death Row Robert Earl Keen
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Me and the boys
We cinched up our saddles
And rode to Sonora last night
Guns hangin' proud
Daring out loud
For any one looking to fight
Card-cheats and rustlers
Would run for their holes
When the boys from the Old Broken-O
Rode up and reined
On the street that they named
"Sonora's Death Row"
Mescal is free
In Amanda's Saloon
For the boys from the Old Broken-O
Saturday nights
In the town of Sonora
Are best in all Mexico
They've got guitars and trumpets
And sweet señoritas
Who won't want to let you go
You'd never believe
Such a gay happy time
On a street called "Sonora's Death Row"
We cinched up our saddles
And rode to Sonora last night
Guns hangin' proud
Daring out loud
For any one looking to fight
Card-cheats and rustlers
Would run for their holes
When the boys from the Old Broken-O
Rode up and reined
On the street that they named
"Sonora's Death Row"
Mescal is free
In Amanda's Saloon
For the boys from the Old Broken-O
Saturday nights
In the town of Sonora
Are best in all Mexico
They've got guitars and trumpets
And sweet señoritas
Who won't want to let you go
You'd never believe
Such a gay happy time
On a street called "Sonora's Death Row"
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