Ashley Campbell - Pancho and lefty

^C Livin' on the road, my friend ^G Was gonna keep us free and clean ^F But now you wear your skin like iron And your ^Cbreath's as hard as ^Gkerosene ^F You weren't your mama's only boy But her ^Cfavorite one, it ^Fseems She ^Ambegan to cry when you ^Fsaid ^Cgood^Gbye And ^Fsank into your dr^Ameams

^C Pancho was a bandit, boys ^G Rode a horse fast as polished steel ^F Wore his guns outside his pants For ^Call the honest ^Gworld to feel ^F Pancho met his match, you know On the ^Cdeserts down in ^FMexico ^Am No one heard his ^Fdy^Cin' ^Gwords But ^Fthat's the way it goe^Ams

^F All the federales say They ^Ccould have had him ^Fany day They ^Amonly let him ^Fslip ^Ca-^Gway Out of ^Fkindness, I suppos^Ame

^C Lefty he can't sing the blues ^GAll night long like he used to ^F The dust that Pancho bit down South It ^Cended up in ^GLefty's mouth ^F The day they laid old Pancho low ^CLefty split for ^FOhio ^Am Where he got the ^Fbread ^Cto ^Ggo Well there ^Fain't nobody know^Ams

^F All the federales say They ^Ccould have had him ^Fany day They ^Amonly let him ^Fslip ^Ca-^Gway Out of ^Fkindness, I suppos^Ame

^C Poets tell how Pancho fell ^G Lefty's livin' in a cheap hotel ^F The desert's quiet and Cleveland's cold And ^Cso the story ^Gends, we're told ^F Pancho needs your prayers, it's true But ^Csave a few for ^FLefty, too ^AmHe only did what he ^Fhad ^Cto ^Gdo And ^Fnow he's growin' ol^Amd

^F All the federales say They ^Ccould have had him ^Fany day They ^Amonly let him ^Fslip ^Ca-^Gway Out of ^Fkindness, I suppos^Ame

Yes a ^Ffew old gray federales still say They ^Ccould have had him ^Fany day They ^Amonly let him ^Fgo ^Cso ^Gwrong Out of ^Fkindness, I suppos^Ame