X-Git-Url: https://defaria.com/gitweb/?a=blobdiff_plain;f=songbook%2FSongs%2FPancho%20and%20Lefty.pro;h=e750aa8243e791e10b2f95ff4ea689e8e8ae1ebb;hb=64cb05c445d480f29d266e70db6eb1d021d34456;hp=c5fa422ebfb197674945c0fc006a56fc73952c31;hpb=92a2b6e641d8149d6c0fb79b671cdacb4c8686b5;p=clearscm.git diff --git a/songbook/Songs/Pancho and Lefty.pro b/songbook/Songs/Pancho and Lefty.pro index c5fa422..e750aa8 100644 --- a/songbook/Songs/Pancho and Lefty.pro +++ b/songbook/Songs/Pancho and Lefty.pro @@ -1,73 +1,73 @@ -Pancho and Lefty -(Townes Van Zandt) - -D -Livin' on the road, my friend -A -Was gonna keep us free and clean -G -But now you wear your skin like iron -D A -And your breath's as hard as kerosene -G -You weren't your mama's only boy -D G -But her favorite one, it seems -Bm -She began to cry - G A -When you said good bye -G Bm -And sank into your dreams - -Pancho was a bandit, boys -Rode a horse fast as polished steel -Wore his guns outside his pants -For all the honest world to feel -Pancho met his match, you know -On the deserts down in Mexico -No one heard his dyin' words -But that's the way it goes - -G -And all the federales say -D G -They could have had him any day -Bm G A -They only let him slip away - G Bm -Out of kindness, I suppose - -Now Lefty he can't sing the blues -All night long like he used to -The dust that Pancho bit down South -It ended up in Lefty's mouth -The day they laid old Pancho low -Lefty split for Ohio -Where he got the bread to go -Well there ain't nobody 'knows - -But all the federales say -They could have had him any day -They only let him slip away -Out of kindness, I suppose - -Now poets sing how Pancho fell -Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel -The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold -And so the story ends, we're told -Pancho needs your prayers, it's true -But save a few for Lefty, too -He only did what he had to do -And now he's growin' old - -And all the federales say -They could have had him any day -They only let him go so long -Out of kindness, I suppose - -Yes a few old gray federales still say -They could have had him any day -They only let him go so wrong -Out of kindness, I suppose - +Pancho and Lefty +(Townes Van Zandt) + +D +Livin' on the road, my friend +A +Was gonna keep us free and clean +G +But now you wear your skin like iron +D A +And your breath's as hard as kerosene +G +You weren't your mama's only boy +D G +But her favorite one, it seems +Bm +She began to cry + G A +When you said good bye +G Bm +And sank into your dreams + +Pancho was a bandit, boys +Rode a horse fast as polished steel +Wore his guns outside his pants +For all the honest world to feel +Pancho met his match, you know +On the deserts down in Mexico +No one heard his dyin' words +But that's the way it goes + +G +And all the federales say +D G +They could have had him any day +Bm G A +They only let him slip away + G Bm +Out of kindness, I suppose + +Now Lefty he can't sing the blues +All night long like he used to +The dust that Pancho bit down South +It ended up in Lefty's mouth +The day they laid old Pancho low +Lefty split for Ohio +Where he got the bread to go +Well there ain't nobody 'knows + +But all the federales say +They could have had him any day +They only let him slip away +Out of kindness, I suppose + +Now poets sing how Pancho fell +Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel +The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold +And so the story ends, we're told +Pancho needs your prayers, it's true +But save a few for Lefty, too +He only did what he had to do +And now he's growin' old + +And all the federales say +They could have had him any day +They only let him go so long +Out of kindness, I suppose + +Yes a few old gray federales still say +They could have had him any day +They only let him go so wrong +Out of kindness, I suppose +