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Beto where will you go? |
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Beto what will you do? |
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Beto why dont you know yet? |
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Your time, your time is through. |
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Held up with all your guns, |
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And all along the way, |
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oh what the people say, |
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Beto the pure is near, |
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Lock your doors get of here. |
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(get out of here) |
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Antonia Maria, She said to me: |
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"So much more then rice and beans |
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Woa, that I'm cookin for you, |
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Its how I love them true. |
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Bring me your Brothers, |
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Bring me your Mothers, |
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oh the little and the broken too. |
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I will not lead them, no I'll just feed them. |
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Let me be me and you be you...." |
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I see all your lies |
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I see all your lies |
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Up on the hilltop flashing lights |
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Up on the hilltop the barrels never lie |
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Up on the hilltop I heard it said |
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In a gun-shot word that |
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Beto the Pure was dead |
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Still I swear I see him walking and talking there |
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I see him walking and talking |
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I feel all your lies |
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I see all your lies |
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Beto where did you go? |
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Beto what will you do? |
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Beto why dont you know yet? |
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This time your eyes are new |
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Held up in all your sons |
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and all along the way |
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oh, all of the people wave |
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"Beto the Pure is near |
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Unlock your doors and have no fear |
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Have no fear" |
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Beto la Pura |
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Beto la Pura |
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Beto la Pura |
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Beto why do you care? |
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Beto where do you stand? |
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Bring all your guns and your ways |
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Tell me what the people say |
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Beto the Pure |
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Beto the Pure |
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Beto the Pure |
