Deportee (Plane Crash At Los Gatos) (Live at The Half Beat, Yorkville, Toronto, Canada, 10/21/1964)
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โฑ๏ธ 5:22 duration
๐ ID: 32031763
๐ Lyrics
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
The oranges are piled in their creosote dumps
They're flying us back to the Mexico border
To pay all our money to wade back again
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
Now my father's own father, he waded that river
They took all the money he made in his life
Six hundred miles to the Mexico border
They chased us like rustlers, like outlaws, like thieves
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
The skybird caught fire over Los Gatos Canyon
A big ball of fire, it shook all the ground
Who are these friends who are falling like dry leaves?
The radio said they're just deportees
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
But we died in your hills and we died in your valleys
We died in your orchards, we died on your plains
We died on your deserts, we died in your treetops
Both sides of the river, we died just the same
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
The oranges are piled in their creosote dumps
They're flying us back to the Mexico border
To pay all our money to wade back again
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
Now my father's own father, he waded that river
They took all the money he made in his life
Six hundred miles to the Mexico border
They chased us like rustlers, like outlaws, like thieves
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
The skybird caught fire over Los Gatos Canyon
A big ball of fire, it shook all the ground
Who are these friends who are falling like dry leaves?
The radio said they're just deportees
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
But we died in your hills and we died in your valleys
We died in your orchards, we died on your plains
We died on your deserts, we died in your treetops
Both sides of the river, we died just the same
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
No, all they will call you will be deportee
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:13.99] The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
[00:21.88] The oranges are piled in their creosote dumps
[00:30.57] They're flying us back to the Mexico border
[00:38.05] To pay all our money to wade back again
[00:46.79]
[00:49.90] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[00:57.23] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[01:05.64] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[01:13.56] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[01:24.32]
[01:26.59] Now my father's own father, he waded that river
[01:34.88] They took all the money he made in his life
[01:43.60] Six hundred miles to the Mexico border
[01:50.79] They chased us like rustlers, like outlaws, like thieves
[02:02.26] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[02:09.84] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[02:18.29] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[02:26.00] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[02:36.60]
[02:39.64] The skybird caught fire over Los Gatos Canyon
[02:47.20] A big ball of fire, it shook all the ground
[02:55.86] Who are these friends who are falling like dry leaves?
[03:02.99] The radio said they're just deportees
[03:14.57] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[03:21.79] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[03:29.94] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[03:37.60] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[03:50.31] But we died in your hills and we died in your valleys
[03:58.49] We died in your orchards, we died on your plains
[04:06.31] We died on your deserts, we died in your treetops
[04:13.92] Both sides of the river, we died just the same
[04:22.24]
[04:25.20] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[04:32.73] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[04:40.96] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[04:49.10] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[05:23.30]
[00:21.88] The oranges are piled in their creosote dumps
[00:30.57] They're flying us back to the Mexico border
[00:38.05] To pay all our money to wade back again
[00:46.79]
[00:49.90] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[00:57.23] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[01:05.64] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[01:13.56] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[01:24.32]
[01:26.59] Now my father's own father, he waded that river
[01:34.88] They took all the money he made in his life
[01:43.60] Six hundred miles to the Mexico border
[01:50.79] They chased us like rustlers, like outlaws, like thieves
[02:02.26] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[02:09.84] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[02:18.29] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[02:26.00] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[02:36.60]
[02:39.64] The skybird caught fire over Los Gatos Canyon
[02:47.20] A big ball of fire, it shook all the ground
[02:55.86] Who are these friends who are falling like dry leaves?
[03:02.99] The radio said they're just deportees
[03:14.57] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[03:21.79] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[03:29.94] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[03:37.60] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[03:50.31] But we died in your hills and we died in your valleys
[03:58.49] We died in your orchards, we died on your plains
[04:06.31] We died on your deserts, we died in your treetops
[04:13.92] Both sides of the river, we died just the same
[04:22.24]
[04:25.20] Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
[04:32.73] Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
[04:40.96] You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane
[04:49.10] No, all they will call you will be deportee
[05:23.30]