Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Crosses Of San Carlos , by - Tom Russell. Song from the album Blood And Candle Smoke, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 14.09.2009
Record label: Shout! Factory
Song language: English
Crosses Of San Carlos |
| Two Apache kids |
| In a stolen car |
| Navigatin by a fallin star… yeah |
| Where are they goin? |
| Towards Jerusalem Mountain |
| Red amphetamine sunrise |
| Mesquite |
| Saguarro |
| Great Mystical Agave |
| Tell 'em please |
| Where are they goin? |
| Past the little white crosses |
| The Highway signs |
| Stay away from the double yellow lines |
| Jimmy Yelloweyes |
| Take care where youre goin |
| Ain’t no alcohol allowed on the Reservation |
| They’re headed out in search of strong libation |
| Hoyah! |
| They know where they’re goin! |
| Out where the crosses of San Carlos |
| Shine 'neath a desert moon |
| Near the canyons where Geronimo rode |
| And the ocatillo blooms |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Hoyah |
| Wheres it all going |
| Old Mexican Jaguar crossed over last night |
| Near the Agua Priatt |
| Border town lights |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah |
| Wheres the old man goin? |
| He’s on the track of a deer |
| Or a Javalina hog |
| And he ain’t afraid of your huntin dog |
| No no no no |
| He knows where he’s goin |
| And he disdains your greed |
| Your ignorance |
| Your razorwire |
| Your chain llnk fence |
| Yeah yeah yeah |
| He knows where he’s going |
| Out where the crosses of San Carlos |
| They shine neath the desert moon |
| Near the canyons where Cochise laid it down |
| And the old agave bloom |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Ha |
| Wheres it all goin |
| Hey eeee |
| Wheres it all goin |
| Yeah and one night when the moon is down |
| We’ll come back on you stronger |
| Out on these long purged highways |
| We’ll be crucified no longer |
| We seen it come |
| We’ll watch it go |
| The beer is gone |
| The gasoline’s low |
| Said Jimmy Yelloweyes |
| «Hell, where are we goin?» |
| Look up ahead in our high beam lights |
| Some kind of leopard |
| Comin at us through the night |
| Ho, yeeah |
| Where’s the old one going? |
| Maybe he’s taking backing back his ancient huntin grounds |
| Blood on the streets of the cowboy towns |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah |
| He knows where he’s going |
| Then the scream of the tires |
| The curse and the swerve |
| The final war cry on the final curve |
| Yeah Yeah Yay |
| Where the Hell where they goin? |
| Out where the crosses of San Carlos |
| Still shine 'neath a desert moon |
| Near the canyons where Geronimo rode |
| And the ocatillo blooms |
| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah |
| Hoyah |
| Wheres it all going? |
| Hey eeee where is it goin? |
| Hey eeee Hoya! |
| Heyeee… |