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Echoes of the Oldies, |
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comin' thru my barrio walls. |
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They're throwin' him a goodbye party, |
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but he's sittin' there all alone. |
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Someone's humping in my bedroom, |
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and his cousin's a-freakin' out. |
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They think that no one respects them, |
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and they're ready to turn out. |
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[Chorus] |
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Destination: Unknown, Rudy, Rudy, Rudy Cholo |
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Destination: Unknown, Rudy, Rudy, Rudy Cholo |
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He's leavin', |
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he's runnin' away from the man. |
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They tried to bust him for a drive-by, |
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so he's leavin' while he can. |
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He can't make it in the Pinta, |
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he'll go crazy locked up inside. |
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So he kisses her on the cheek, |
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and heads off into the night. |
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[Chorus] |
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Destination: Unknown, Rudy, Rudy, Rudy Cholo |
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Destination: Unknown, Rudy, Rudy, Rudy Cholo |
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Lupe's heart is breaking, |
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she realizes Rudy is gone. |
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She cries herself to sleep, |
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and wonders if he'll ever come home. |
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Someday he might send for her, |
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and she'll follow him wherever he goes. |
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She dreams of his corizo, |
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dreaming all alone... |
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[Chorus] |
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Destination: Unknown, Rudy, Rudy, Rudy Cholo |
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Rudy, Rudy, Rudy, Rudy Cholo. . . |
