Lyrics

Swinging in To old Fort Worth in 1883 Some old Mexican cowboy Come steppin' up to me Sayin' how are you young fella When would you like to go And spend another season with me in Mexico I had no employment Back to him did say It's according to your wages According to your pay Said I'll pay you good wages And often too you now If you spend another season with me in Mexico I went up to this cowboy I offered him my hand But he gave a string of horses So old they couldn't stand How nearly starved to death boys I mean to let you know And I never saw a dollar in those hills of Mexico I got up on that steamboat and back to home did go How them bells they did ring Those whistles did blow How them bells they did ring Those whistles did blow On that godforsaken fortune in those hills of Mexico
Writer(s): Willie Watson, Traditional (pd) Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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