The Bandit Joaquin

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From the broken hills of Mexico  
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We took the horses we stole  
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To Sonora and the California mines  
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Where you gringos dig for gold  
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Even north to the Oregon line  
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The story is the same  
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All your women they tremble in fear  
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At the mention of my name  

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I rob the miner on the Coulterville Road  
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I leave his blood on the ground  
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Like mist through oak and digger pine  
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I move without a sound  
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Your finest horses belong to me  
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I take them as I please  
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I line my pockets with your gold  
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And I am gone with the midnight breeze  

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I am the bandit Joaquin  
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I live in the wild with the bear and wolverine  
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Over hill and valley I fly as in a dream  
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I am the ghost I am the fox I am the bandit Joaquin  


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There is no use to wonder why  
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My reasons are my own  
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The hatred I feel for the Anglo blood  
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Lies deep within my bones  
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My segundo is Three Finger Jack  
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He cuts off the Chinaman's ears  
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And wears them like a necklace around his throat  
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He's a man who knows no fear  

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The fools up there who make your laws  
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They are lawyers, they are thieves  
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They want a devil that they can blame  
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And Joaquin is what they need  
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So I'm the ghost of El Dorado  
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but the blame is on their heads  
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At night when hoof beats shake they ground  
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They tremble in their beds  

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I am the bandit Joaquin  
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I live in the wild with the bear and wolverine  
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Over hill and valley I fly as in a dream  
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I am the ghost I am the fox I am the bandit Joaquin  

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Captain Love and his ranger band  
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They said they took my head  
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The fools rode into a stranger's camp  
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And they left the wrong man dead  

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Others say I never was  
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I am a dream of what could be  
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But even if I had never lived  
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You would have invented me  

Bm           
I am the bandit Joaquin  
                                     F#7  
I live in the wild with the bear and wolverine  
G                      Bm  
Over hill and valley I fly as in a dream  
          G             F#7                     Bm  
I am the ghost I am the fox I am the bandit Joaquin