Текст песни
My name is Del Gato
Born close to the border
Of white blood and red blood I came
I travelled the saddle
I follow the cattle
Down on the range where they graze
And I just rode in
From a hard south-western drive
My lips parched and bloody
My face torn by sandstorms and pride
Royalty's riches
And inbred bitches
Was the brew that I drank as a child
So rebellious a lover
Don Juan as my cover
They typecast my type and called me wild
And I just rode in
From a hard south-western drive
The hangin' tree
Is waiting for me to arrive
Structured political
Our children they ridicule
They teach them of sins and to lie
Their schools built by fools
But by breaking their rules
Like a fox I'm forced now to hide
And I just rode in
From a hard south-western drive
My lips parched and bloody
My face torn by sandstorms and pride
The pepper tree spreads
Taking many men's heads
But the one they would want most is mine
To the mission I go
In San Juan and I kneel
And I pray for the love of my life
And I just rode in
From a hard south-western drive
The hangin' tree
Is waiting for me to arrive