Текст песни Pancho and Lefty - Emmylou Harris
Livin′
on
the
road,
my
friend
Was
gonna
keep
you
free
and
clean
Now
you
wear
your
skin
like
iron
And
your
breath's
as
hard
as
kerosene
Weren′t
your
mama's
only
boy
But
her
favorite
one
it
seems
She
began
to
cry
when
you
said
goodbye
And
sank
into
your
dreams
Pancho
was
a
bandit,
boys
His
horse
was
fast
as
polished
steel
He
wore
his
gun
outside
his
pants
For
all
the
honest
world
to
feel
Pancho
met
his
match,
you
know
In
the
deserts,
down
in
Mexico
And
nobody
heard
his
dyin'
words
Ah,
but
that′s
the
way
it
goes
All
the
Federales
say
They
could
of
had
him
any
day
Only
let
him
slip
away
Out
of
kindness,
I
suppose
Lefty,
he
can′t
sing
the
blues
All
night
long
like
he
used
to
The
dust
that
Pancho
bit
down
south
Ended
up
in
Lefty's
mouth
The
day
they
laid
poor
Pancho
low
Lefty
split
for
Ohio
Where
he
got
the
bread
to
go
There
ain′t
nobody
knows
All
the
Federales
say
Could
of
had
him
any
day
"We
only
let
him
slip
away"
Out
of
kindness,
I
suppose
The
poets
tell
how
Pancho
fell
Lefty's
livin′
in
a
cheap
hotel
The
desert's
quiet
and
Cleveland′s
cold
And
so
the
story
ends,
we're
told
Pancho
needs
your
prayers,
it's
true
But
save
a
few
for
Lefty
too
He
only
did
what
he
had
to
do
And
now
he′s
growin′
old
All
the
Federales
say
Could
of
had
him
any
day
"We
only
let
him
slip
away"
Out
of
kindness,
I
suppose
A
few
gray
Federales
say
Could've
had
him
any
day
"We
only
let
him
go
so
long"
Out
of
kindness,
I
suppose
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