Del Gato
Gene Clark & Carla Olson
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[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 And I just ride in from a hardA southwestern driveE D My lips parched and bloody, myA 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 coverContinúa después del anuncioD They die-cast my type, called meA wildE D And I just ride in from a hardA southwestern driveE D The hanging tree is waiting for meA to arrive( A D A D A )A Bm Structured political our children they ridiculeD A They teach them of sins and to lie Their schools built by fools, but byBm breaking their rulesD A Like a fox I am forced now to hideE D And I just ride in from a hardA southwestern driveE D My lips parched and bloody, myA face torn by sand storms and prideA Bm The peppertree spreads, taking many men's headsD But the one they would want most isA mineBm To the mission I go, in San Juan I kneelD A And I pray for the love of my lifeE D And I just ride in from a hardA southwestern driveE D The hanging tree is waiting for meA to arrive( A D A D A )