Señor (Tales of Yankee Power)

Senor Senor Can you me where we are heading Lincoln County road or Armageddon Seems I've never been down this road before Is their any prove in that senor Senor Senor Do you know where she's hiding, How long am I gonna be riding How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door Will their be any comfort there senor There's a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck There's an iron cross still hanging down From around her neck. Marching band still playing in that vacant lot Will she held me in her arms one night Say forget me not Senor Senor I can see that painted wagon I can Smell that tail of the dragon I can't stand the suspense there anymore Can you tell me who to contact there, senor Last thing I remember before I strip down kneel Was that train load of fools locked down in a magnetic field A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring Say son this ain't no dream no more is a real thing Senor Senor You know their heart here is hard as leather Give me a minute let me get it together I just gotta pick myself off the floor And I'm ready when you are, senor Senor Senor Let's overturn this tables, disconnect this cables This place don't make sense to me no more Can you tell me what we are waiting for, senor.