| Two Apache kids
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| In a stolen car
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| Navigatin by a fallin star… yeah
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| Where are they goin?
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| Towards Jerusalem Mountain
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| Red amphetamine sunrise
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| Mesquite
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| Saguarro
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| Great Mystical Agave
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| Tell 'em please
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| Where are they goin?
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| Past the little white crosses
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| The Highway signs
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| Stay away from the double yellow lines
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| Jimmy Yelloweyes
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| Take care where youre goin
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| Ain’t no alcohol allowed on the Reservation
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| They’re headed out in search of strong libation
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| Hoyah!
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| They know where they’re goin!
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| Out where the crosses of San Carlos
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| Shine 'neath a desert moon
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| Near the canyons where Geronimo rode
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| And the ocatillo blooms
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| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Hoyah
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| Wheres it all going
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| Old Mexican Jaguar crossed over last night
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| Near the Agua Priatt
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| Border town lights
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| Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Wheres the old man goin?
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| He’s on the track of a deer
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| Or a Javalina hog
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| And he ain’t afraid of your huntin dog
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| No no no no
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| He knows where he’s goin
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| And he disdains your greed
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| Your ignorance
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| Your razorwire
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| Your chain llnk fence
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| He knows where he’s going
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| Out where the crosses of San Carlos
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| They shine neath the desert moon
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| Near the canyons where Cochise laid it down
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| And the old agave bloom
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| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ha
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| Wheres it all goin
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| Hey eeee
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| Wheres it all goin
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| Yeah and one night when the moon is down
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| We’ll come back on you stronger
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| Out on these long purged highways
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| We’ll be crucified no longer
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| We seen it come
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| We’ll watch it go
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| The beer is gone
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| The gasoline’s low
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| Said Jimmy Yelloweyes
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| «Hell, where are we goin?»
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| Look up ahead in our high beam lights
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| Some kind of leopard
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| Comin at us through the night
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| Ho, yeeah
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| Where’s the old one going?
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| Maybe he’s taking backing back his ancient huntin grounds
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| Blood on the streets of the cowboy towns
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| Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| He knows where he’s going
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| Then the scream of the tires
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| The curse and the swerve
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| The final war cry on the final curve
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| Yeah Yeah Yay
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| Where the Hell where they goin?
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| Out where the crosses of San Carlos
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| Still shine 'neath a desert moon
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| Near the canyons where Geronimo rode
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| And the ocatillo blooms
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| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Hoyah
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| Wheres it all going?
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| Hey eeee where is it goin?
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| Hey eeee Hoya!
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| Heyeee… |