| Handsome Carmelito and the one they call Vandito
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| Rode fiery horses through the snow
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| Snow covered hills snow covered miles
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| Miles and miles of traveling to go
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| And they were wild and free
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| Happy as could be in America
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| They were wild and free
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| Everything to see in America, in America
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| Late one night by a little fire and a lot of booze
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| Dito woke up Lito from a snooze
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| Said «My friend I must confess, I pulled off her dress
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| And had the time of my life with your wife»
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| Oh, we were wild and free
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| Happy as could be in America
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| They were wild and free
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| What will be will be in America, in America
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| Blod was spilt Carmelito felt no guilt
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| Justice had fallen like the snow
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| The ground was red the ground was white
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| And blue was the color of the sky
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| He was wild and free
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| Happy as could be in America
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| He was wild and free
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| Better him than me in America, in America |