Pancho Villa

Pancho Villa - Billy Walker

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Robin Hood of Mexico

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Robin Hood of old Mexico

He rode into town one evening

The streets began too clear

The word was passed in whisper

The bandit Pancho Villa's here

With his band of mighty outlaws

Many stories had been told

Did he fight for the rights of us

Or was it lust for gold

His rifles numbered forty his men gave a mighty shout

And the soldiers that

We hated were all dead or criminal

And when the battle ended our town was in his hands

We realized that with men free bout

Pancho Villa's outlaw band

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Robin Hood of Mexico

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Robin Hood of old Mexico

Then I looked out my window and

I began to pray

As he smiled at my rosana across

The street as she came my way

I knew my hand was trembling as

I prepared to draw

And in my eyes could not

Believe the miracle I saw

He put down gold and silver

And food for us to eat

Said I didn't come to harm you

And our hearts fell at his feet

He told us to build a mission

So grand and so strong so gay

So the people that he love would know

Pancho Villa passed this way

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Robin Hood of Mexico

Pancho Villa Pancho Villa the

Robin Hood of old Mexico