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In old Padres Nadres Old Mexico |
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Once in my travel I happened to go |
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I met Maria and we fell in love |
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It seemed like heaven came down from above |
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Dark skin and dark eyes and dark wavy hair |
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All kept me spellbound as love filled the air |
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I held her tightly then to my surpise |
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She whispered soft words with tears in her eyes |
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Go home go home your people would not understand |
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Go home go home go back to your own homeland |
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With gentle persuasion I changed her mind |
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I said they'd love her and treat her so kind |
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So we went together to my old hometown |
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I wanted to show my old friends what I'd found |
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But hate made my sweet dream a nightmare |
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One day I came home and she was not there |
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A note on the table tore my world apart |
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My old friends has been there and told my sweetheart |
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Go home go home your place is not with this man |
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Go home go home go back to your own homeland |
