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| 4:38 | 
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Well they put Geronimo in jail down south
Where he couldn't look the gift horse in the mouth Sergeant, sergeant, don't you feel There's something wrong with that automobile Governor, governor, isn't it strange They didn?t have no cars on the Indian range Warden, warden, please listen to me Be brave and set Geronimo free Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac Whoa boys, take me back I want to ride in Geronimo's Cadillac D (electric guitar solo) Let me ride, let me ride Warden, warden, don't you know Prisoners have no place to go They took old Geronimo by storm Ripped off the feathers from his uniform Jesus tells me I believe its true The red man is in the sunset too Took all his land, now they won't give it back And they sent Geronimo a Cadillac |
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| 2. |
| 4:02 | 
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| 3. |
| 4:09 |
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No rain and the weather got warm
Broke down and I sold my farm Headed for the silver strike, I took my wife Calico silver gave us life. You could hear the miners sing When they made their hammers ring You could hear them singing out Oh, when they found Calico silver underground Pave the streets with silver Let the wagons roll Don't those mountains look just like Calico. Fifteen years down in the mines I watched the silver shine Listened to the big wheels churn They were turned By Calico silver that we earned. Days were short and the laughter was long Nails in the pine were strong We thought nothing could go wrong Not counting on Calico silver to be gone. Pave the streets with silver Let the wagons roll Don't those mountains look just like Calico. No ore in the richest mine Railroad closed down the line Nail up your windows and your doors. Close the stores Calico Silver is no more Got my wagon ready to go Been a hundred years and more Since we hitched up our team And it seems Calico silver Was a dream |
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| 4. |
| 3:17 |
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| 5. |
| 3:07 |
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| 6. |
| 3:31 |
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| 7. |
| 4:40 |
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| 8. |
| 4:35 |
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Because he called, the forest brother
Because he called, the earth his mother They drove him out.... into the rain And some people even said That the boy from the country was insane Because he spoke.... with fish in the creek He tried to tell us, that the animals could speak And who knows, perhaps they do How do you know they don't Just because they've never spoken to you Boy from the country Left his home when he was young Boy from the country He loves the sun He tried to tell us, that we should love the land We just turned our heads and laughed You see we did not understand Sometimes I think the boy from the country Is the only one who sees Because the boy from the country Doesn't want to see the forest for the trees Boy from the country Left his home when he was young Boy from the country He loves the sun |
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| 9. |
| 2:33 |
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| 10. |
| 3:22 |
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| 11. |
| 2:44 |
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| 12. |
| 4:07 |
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