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Don Francisco Long Play


You must be careful, my compadre,
You must be very careful if you going south,
Because in mountain Sierra Madre
Is very best for you to shut your dirty mouth.
 
O, there are banditos mucho danger,
They want your money and your horse.
You are a gringo, I mean, you are a stranger,
But you know everything of course
About famous and very popular
Don Francisco Long Play.
 
From Rio Grande to Guadalajara,
And all along the Mexican bay,
There are trumpetas, and there are guitarras
Always with Don Francisco Long Play.
 
O, he has nothing but his old sombrero,
For senoritas this is okay.
They drink to fight with his pistolero
With bullet long play.
They drink to fight with his pistolero
With bullet long play.
 
He was a friend of Pancho Villa,
But never interested in revolución.
No, cigarrillos and tequila,
And pretty ladies, o he was a big padron.
 
School teacher, young Rosita Flores,
Once found this hombre in her bed.
She get new name, Rosa Deflores,
But she is satisfied and glad.
You are always welcome and mucho popular
Don Francisco Long Play.
 
From Rio Grande to Guadalajara,
And all along the Mexican bay,
There are trumpetas, and there are guitarras
Always with Don Francisco Long Play.
 
O, he has nothing but his old sombrero,
For senoritas this is okay.
They drink to fight with his pistolero
With bullet long play.
They drink to fight with his pistolero
With bullet long play.
 
Hey, amigo, I won't give you a lessons,
I mean, you are a big men
And you know everything of course,
But, listen to me:
 
If you want to be a real gentleman,
Just take it easy amigo,
Take it easy and very slowly.
 
Hey amigo, you know, you are not a children, all those banditos,
They were nothing, only he was a big muchacho.
From Rio Grande to Guadalajara,
And all along the Mexican bay,
There are trumpetas, and there are guitarras
Always with Don Francisco Long Play.
 
O, he has nothing but his old sombrero,
For senoritas this is okay.
They drink to fight with his pistolero
With bullet long play.
They drink to fight with his pistolero
With bullet long play.
 



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I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
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You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

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The seal of silence upon my lips
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Severed my heart from the all
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The seal of silence upon my lips
 

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The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
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