| This is a story of seven brothers
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| We had the same father but different mothers
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| We keep together like a family should
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| Roaming the country for the common good
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| It came to pass one faithful day
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| We found ourselves down mexico way
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| The town, the mayor, the p.t.a.
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| Pleading on their knees with us all to stay
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| Wed only stopped for a few burritos
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| But they told us of the trouble with los banditos
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| A poor little town in need of aid
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| My brothers and me had never been afraid
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| The age of chivalry is not dead
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| Lomesome nights in a coyboy bed
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| Thered be a bride for every man
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| Who chased away the evil gang
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| Love is stronger than justice
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| Love is a big fat river in flood
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| The outcome was predictable
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| Our banditos were despicable
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| Of blood we lost a dozen litres
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| A small price to pay for las senoritas
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| The town mayor was happy but his face was glum
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| The maidens numbered only one
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| But there werent seven brides for seven brothers
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| I knew I had to get rid of the others
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| Love is stronger than justice
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| Love is thicker than blood
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| Love is stronger than justice
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| Love is a big fat river in flood
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| Mother told me I was the clever one
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| The seventh son of a seventh son
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| It all ended so happily
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| I settled down with the family
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| I look forward to a better day
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| But ethical stuff never got in my way
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| And though there used to be brothers seven
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| There other six are singing in heaven
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| Love is stronger than justice
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| Love is a big fat river in flood |