Another Thin Line
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I got my discharge from Fort Irwin
Took place on the San Diego county line
Felt funny bein' a civilian again
It'd been some time
My wife had died a year ago
I was still tryin' to find my way back whole
I went to work for the INS on the line
With the California Border Patrol
Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year veteran
And we became friends
His family was from Guanajuato
So the job it was different for him
He said "They risk death in the deserts and mountains
Pay all they got to the smugglers rings
We send 'em home and they come right back again
Carl, hunger is a powerful thing"
Well, I was good at doin' what I was told
I kept my uniform pressed and clean
At night I chased their shadows
Through the arroyos and ravines
Drug runners, farmers with their families
Young women with little children by their sides
Come night we'd wait out in the canyons
Try to keep 'em from crossin' the line
Well, the first time that I saw her
She was in the holdin' pen
Our eyes met and she looked away
Then she looked back again
Her hair was black as coal
Her eyes reminded me of what I'd lost
She had a young child cryin' in her arms
I asked, "SeΓ±ora is there anything I can do?"
There's a bar in Tijuana
Where me and Bobby drink with the same people
We'd sent back the day before
We met there, she said her name was Louisa
She was from Sonora and had just come north
We danced and I held her in my arms
And I knew what I would do
She said she had some family in Madera county
If she, her child and her younger brother could just get through
At night they come across the levy
In the searchlight's dusty glow
We'd rush 'em in our Broncos
Force 'em back down into the river below
She climbed into my truck
She leaned toward me and we kissed
As we drove her brother's shirt slipped open
And I saw the tape across his chest
We were just about on the highway
When Bobby's jeep come up in the dust on my right
I pulled over and let my engine run
And stepped out into his lights
I felt myself movin'
Felt my gun restin' 'neath my hand
We stood there starin' at each other
As off through the arroyo she ran
Bobby Ramirez, he never said nothin'
Six months later I left the line
I drifted to the central valley
And took what work, yeah, I could find
At night I searched the local bars
And the migrant towns
Lookin' for my Louisa
With the back hair fallin' down
Took place on the San Diego county line
Felt funny bein' a civilian again
It'd been some time
My wife had died a year ago
I was still tryin' to find my way back whole
I went to work for the INS on the line
With the California Border Patrol
Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year veteran
And we became friends
His family was from Guanajuato
So the job it was different for him
He said "They risk death in the deserts and mountains
Pay all they got to the smugglers rings
We send 'em home and they come right back again
Carl, hunger is a powerful thing"
Well, I was good at doin' what I was told
I kept my uniform pressed and clean
At night I chased their shadows
Through the arroyos and ravines
Drug runners, farmers with their families
Young women with little children by their sides
Come night we'd wait out in the canyons
Try to keep 'em from crossin' the line
Well, the first time that I saw her
She was in the holdin' pen
Our eyes met and she looked away
Then she looked back again
Her hair was black as coal
Her eyes reminded me of what I'd lost
She had a young child cryin' in her arms
I asked, "SeΓ±ora is there anything I can do?"
There's a bar in Tijuana
Where me and Bobby drink with the same people
We'd sent back the day before
We met there, she said her name was Louisa
She was from Sonora and had just come north
We danced and I held her in my arms
And I knew what I would do
She said she had some family in Madera county
If she, her child and her younger brother could just get through
At night they come across the levy
In the searchlight's dusty glow
We'd rush 'em in our Broncos
Force 'em back down into the river below
She climbed into my truck
She leaned toward me and we kissed
As we drove her brother's shirt slipped open
And I saw the tape across his chest
We were just about on the highway
When Bobby's jeep come up in the dust on my right
I pulled over and let my engine run
And stepped out into his lights
I felt myself movin'
Felt my gun restin' 'neath my hand
We stood there starin' at each other
As off through the arroyo she ran
Bobby Ramirez, he never said nothin'
Six months later I left the line
I drifted to the central valley
And took what work, yeah, I could find
At night I searched the local bars
And the migrant towns
Lookin' for my Louisa
With the back hair fallin' down
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:07.97] I got my discharge from Fort Irwin
[00:11.62] Took place on the San Diego county line
[00:16.23] Felt funny bein' a civilian again
[00:21.34] It'd been some time
[00:24.33] My wife had died a year ago
[00:28.09] I was still tryin' to find my way back whole
[00:32.20] I went to work for the INS on the line
[00:36.59] With the California Border Patrol
[00:42.26] Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year veteran
[00:47.96] And we became friends
[00:50.63] His family was from Guanajuato
[00:54.64] So the job it was different for him
[00:58.44] He said "They risk death in the deserts and mountains
[01:02.52] Pay all they got to the smugglers rings
[01:06.77] We send 'em home and they come right back again
[01:10.98] Carl, hunger is a powerful thing"
[01:17.30] Well, I was good at doin' what I was told
[01:21.04] I kept my uniform pressed and clean
[01:25.50] At night I chased their shadows
[01:29.07] Through the arroyos and ravines
[01:33.66] Drug runners, farmers with their families
[01:37.17] Young women with little children by their sides
[01:41.17] Come night we'd wait out in the canyons
[01:45.33] Try to keep 'em from crossin' the line
[01:51.90] Well, the first time that I saw her
[01:55.93] She was in the holdin' pen
[02:00.00] Our eyes met and she looked away
[02:04.22] Then she looked back again
[02:08.23] Her hair was black as coal
[02:11.75] Her eyes reminded me of what I'd lost
[02:16.25] She had a young child cryin' in her arms
[02:19.12] I asked, "SeΓ±ora is there anything I can do?"
[02:26.56] There's a bar in Tijuana
[02:28.08] Where me and Bobby drink with the same people
[02:31.17] We'd sent back the day before
[02:34.59] We met there, she said her name was Louisa
[02:38.57] She was from Sonora and had just come north
[02:42.85] We danced and I held her in my arms
[02:46.98] And I knew what I would do
[02:50.34] She said she had some family in Madera county
[02:53.72] If she, her child and her younger brother could just get through
[03:00.62] At night they come across the levy
[03:04.98] In the searchlight's dusty glow
[03:09.27] We'd rush 'em in our Broncos
[03:12.74] Force 'em back down into the river below
[03:17.46] She climbed into my truck
[03:21.15] She leaned toward me and we kissed
[03:25.14] As we drove her brother's shirt slipped open
[03:29.10] And I saw the tape across his chest
[03:35.36] We were just about on the highway
[03:38.51] When Bobby's jeep come up in the dust on my right
[03:43.97] I pulled over and let my engine run
[03:47.73] And stepped out into his lights
[03:52.88] I felt myself movin'
[03:56.11] Felt my gun restin' 'neath my hand
[04:00.24] We stood there starin' at each other
[04:04.02] As off through the arroyo she ran
[04:09.05]
[04:14.01] Bobby Ramirez, he never said nothin'
[04:18.26] Six months later I left the line
[04:22.66] I drifted to the central valley
[04:26.65] And took what work, yeah, I could find
[04:30.81] At night I searched the local bars
[04:35.87] And the migrant towns
[04:39.12] Lookin' for my Louisa
[04:41.69] With the back hair fallin' down
[04:43.93]
[00:11.62] Took place on the San Diego county line
[00:16.23] Felt funny bein' a civilian again
[00:21.34] It'd been some time
[00:24.33] My wife had died a year ago
[00:28.09] I was still tryin' to find my way back whole
[00:32.20] I went to work for the INS on the line
[00:36.59] With the California Border Patrol
[00:42.26] Bobby Ramirez was a ten-year veteran
[00:47.96] And we became friends
[00:50.63] His family was from Guanajuato
[00:54.64] So the job it was different for him
[00:58.44] He said "They risk death in the deserts and mountains
[01:02.52] Pay all they got to the smugglers rings
[01:06.77] We send 'em home and they come right back again
[01:10.98] Carl, hunger is a powerful thing"
[01:17.30] Well, I was good at doin' what I was told
[01:21.04] I kept my uniform pressed and clean
[01:25.50] At night I chased their shadows
[01:29.07] Through the arroyos and ravines
[01:33.66] Drug runners, farmers with their families
[01:37.17] Young women with little children by their sides
[01:41.17] Come night we'd wait out in the canyons
[01:45.33] Try to keep 'em from crossin' the line
[01:51.90] Well, the first time that I saw her
[01:55.93] She was in the holdin' pen
[02:00.00] Our eyes met and she looked away
[02:04.22] Then she looked back again
[02:08.23] Her hair was black as coal
[02:11.75] Her eyes reminded me of what I'd lost
[02:16.25] She had a young child cryin' in her arms
[02:19.12] I asked, "SeΓ±ora is there anything I can do?"
[02:26.56] There's a bar in Tijuana
[02:28.08] Where me and Bobby drink with the same people
[02:31.17] We'd sent back the day before
[02:34.59] We met there, she said her name was Louisa
[02:38.57] She was from Sonora and had just come north
[02:42.85] We danced and I held her in my arms
[02:46.98] And I knew what I would do
[02:50.34] She said she had some family in Madera county
[02:53.72] If she, her child and her younger brother could just get through
[03:00.62] At night they come across the levy
[03:04.98] In the searchlight's dusty glow
[03:09.27] We'd rush 'em in our Broncos
[03:12.74] Force 'em back down into the river below
[03:17.46] She climbed into my truck
[03:21.15] She leaned toward me and we kissed
[03:25.14] As we drove her brother's shirt slipped open
[03:29.10] And I saw the tape across his chest
[03:35.36] We were just about on the highway
[03:38.51] When Bobby's jeep come up in the dust on my right
[03:43.97] I pulled over and let my engine run
[03:47.73] And stepped out into his lights
[03:52.88] I felt myself movin'
[03:56.11] Felt my gun restin' 'neath my hand
[04:00.24] We stood there starin' at each other
[04:04.02] As off through the arroyo she ran
[04:09.05]
[04:14.01] Bobby Ramirez, he never said nothin'
[04:18.26] Six months later I left the line
[04:22.66] I drifted to the central valley
[04:26.65] And took what work, yeah, I could find
[04:30.81] At night I searched the local bars
[04:35.87] And the migrant towns
[04:39.12] Lookin' for my Louisa
[04:41.69] With the back hair fallin' down
[04:43.93]