Tono: C
Introducción:
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Livin' on the road my friend is gonna keep you free and clean
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Now you wear your skin like iron, your breath's hard as
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kerosene
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You weren't your momma's only boy, but her favorite one it seems
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Began to cry when you said, "good-bye", sank into your
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dreams.
Poncho was a bandit boys, his horse was fast as polished steel
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All the Federales say, they could'a had him any day
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They only let him go so long, out of kindness I suppose.
Lefty he can't sing the blues, anymore like he used to