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Señor (Tales Of Yankee Power) (With The Punch Brothers) (Feat. Chris Thile)
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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSeñor (Tales Of Yankee Power) (With The Punch Brothers) (Feat. Chris Thile)
Senor, senor, can you tell me where we're headin'Lincoln County Road or ArmageddonSeems like I been down this way beforeIs there any truth in that, senorSenor, senor, do you know where she's hidin'How long are we gonna be ridin'How long must I keep my eyes glued to the doorWill there be any comfort there, senorThere's a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deckAnd there's an iron cross still hanging from around her neckThere's a marching band still playing in that vacant lotWhere's she held me in her arms one time and said"Forget me not"Senor, senor, I can see that painted wagonSmell the tail of the dragonI can't stand the suspense here anymoreCan you tell me who to contact here, senorWell, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeledWas that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic fieldAnd a gypsy with a broken flag and flashing ringSaid "Son, this ain't a dream no more, it's the real thing"Senor, senor, you know their hearts are hard as leatherGive me a minute, let me get it togetherI gotta pick myself up off the floorI'm ready when you are, senorSenor, senor, let's overturn these tablesAnd disconnect these cablesThis place don't make sense to me no moreCan you tell me what we're waiting for, senor
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