| On a midnight train to Laredo
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| Four aces stepped aboard
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| Gonna find Laredo Rose
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| And find out who she chose
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| She’s in love with a bearded singer
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| Come from Texas way
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| Said his name was Willie
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| And I don’t mean «Say Hey»
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| One had an accordion in his left
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| A cold beer in his right
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| One was a hippie
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| Completely out of sight
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| One was a border singer
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| From San Benito they say
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| One had a pony tail
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| They shuffled in alone that day
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| Four aces goin' nowhere
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| Ridin' gently toward the sun
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| Four aces goin' nowhere
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| Never meant to hurt no one
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| Willie sought but he could not find her
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| 'Cause Zimmy was in town
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| He’s drinkin' at the cantina
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| He ordered up another round
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| This vato went down for his pistola
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| We all thought we were dead
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| But as luck would have it
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| Entered one grateful Fred
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| Four aces goin' nowhere
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| Ridin' gently toward the sun
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| Four aces goin' nowhere
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| Never meant to hurt no one
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| Crazy
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| Tale of the Texas story
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| Is read quite well by all
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| This border queen had somethin'
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| That made these hombres fall
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| Like strings of a sweet corrido
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| The story is the same
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| She just won a bundle
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| On the Texas Lotto game
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| Four aces goin' nowhere
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| Ridin' gently toward the sun
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| Four aces goin' nowhere
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| Never meant to hurt no one |