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Livin' on the road my friend Is gonna keep you free and clean And now you wear your skin like iron And your breath is hard as kerosene Weren't you mamma
" Sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit, boy His horse was fast as polished steel He wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Pancho
sank into your dreams. Pancho was a bandit boy, His horse was fast as polished steel He wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel. Pancho
And sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit, boys His horse was fast as polished steel Wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Well, Pancho
sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit boy His horse was fast as polished steel He wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Pancho
And sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit boys His horse was fast as polished steel Wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Pancho
Si tu me dices ven, lo dejo todo y por cojones lo tengo que dejar a Cartagena vestido de marino, los calzoncillos manchados de marron. Si tu me dices
comes riding out of the sun Upon a fine white steed Oh, he's so tall and so handsome up in the saddle He has a moustache, he has a fine felt hat Pancho
(SLUSH THE VILLAN) Como pancho villa con los cuetes en el aire, aire trucha, me vale tu vida a mi me importa nadie, nadie revolucion es mia asi que callate
Pancho Villa Pancho Villa the robinhood of Mexico Pancho Villa Pancho Villa the robinhood of old Mexico He rode into town one evening the streets began
remember the famous last words that someone famous said, "tell them i said something, dont let it end like this," on a re-upholstered leather couch in
your dreams Pancho was a bandit, boys His horse as fast as polished steel He wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Pancho
Pancho, don't you like me no more? Pancho, to me our friendship means more Pancho, please forget what I said 'Cause Pancho we're headin' towards our end
Only twenty-three with so much speed Owning the highway Mexico City bred so many None quite like him sweet warrior Pure magic matador Pancho Villa
Is that the sound of knocking at my window Lord, I'm trying, trying to let you in But the mirror stares me like a stranger I'm learning how to begin again
estamosz arreglados y ahi qke cuidarlo de uno El compa Pica es mi socio y tambien ottros colegas apoyamosz al artista aqki rifa el MZ nunca qkisimos peliarles pero al Pancho
Sank into your dreams Pancho was a bandit, boy His horse was fast as polished steel He wore his gun outside his pants For all the honest world to feel Pancho