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Mexicali Blues (official cowboy song thread)
#1285249 - 02/06/03 11:33 AM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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This one deserves it's own thread:
Laid back in an old saloon, with a peso in my hand,
Watchin' flies and children on the street,
And I catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when I smile,
There's a little boy who wants to shine my feet.
And it's three days ride from Bakersfield and I don't know why I came.
I guess I came to keep from payin' dues.
So instead I've got a bottle and a girl who's just fourteen,
And a damn good case of the Mexicali Blues. Yeh!
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose,
When the devil wants to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your booze,
Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all I have today.
She said her name was Billy Jean and she was fresh in town.
I didn't know a stage line ran from Hell.
She had raven hair, a ruffled dress, a necklace made of gold,
All the french perfume you'd care to smell.
She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear,
"Go on, my friend, do anything you choose."
Now I'm payin' for those happy hours I spent there in her arms,
With a lifetime's worth of the Mexicali Blues.
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose,
When the devil wants to take it all away?
Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your booze
Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all I have today.
And then a man rode into town, some thought he was the law.
Billy Jean was waitin' when he came.
She told me he would take her, if I didn't use my gun,
I'd have no one but myself to blame.
I went down to those dusty streets, blood was on my mind.
I guess that stranger hadn't heard the news
Cause I shot first and killed him, Lord, he didn't even draw
And he made me trade the gallows for the Mexicali Blues.
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose
When he lets a woman hold him in her hands?
He just might find himself out there on horseback in the dark
Just ridin' and runnin' across those desert sands.
-------------------- The bus came by and I got on that's when it all began!
Edited by Ripple1958 (02/07/03 12:59 PM)
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1285294 - 02/06/03 11:46 AM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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YA! can I post One? ..pleeazze
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1285302 - 02/06/03 11:50 AM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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PLEAAASSSEEE!!!!
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1285315 - 02/06/03 11:56 AM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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Did ya notice the new sig vvvvvvv ?
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Skikid16]
#1285428 - 02/06/03 12:43 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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Love it..... and so true
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1285433 - 02/06/03 12:45 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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ppeeerty please
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: shaggy101]
#1285459 - 02/06/03 12:55 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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Oh OK ....
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1285485 - 02/06/03 01:06 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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Friend of the Devil
I lit out from Reno, I was trailed by twenty hounds Didn't get to sleep last night 'till the morning came around.
Set out runnin' but I take my time A friend of the devil is a friend of mine If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.
Ran into the devil, babe, he loaned me twenty bills I spent the night in Utah in a cave up in the hills.
Set out runnin' but I take my time, a friend of the devil is a friend of mine, If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.
I ran down to the levee but the devil caught me there He took my twenty dollar bill and vanished in the air.
Set out runnin' but I take my time A friend of the devil is a friend of mine If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.
Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night, The first one's named Sweet Anne Marie, and she's my hearts delight. The second one is prison, babe, the sheriff's on my trail, And if he catches up with me, I'll spend my life in jail.
Got a wife in Chino, babe, and one in Cherokee The first one says she's got my child, but it don't look like me.
Set out runnin' but I take my time, A friend of the devil is a friend of mine, If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: shaggy101]
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: shaggy101]
#1285510 - 02/06/03 01:14 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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well that didnt work
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1285593 - 02/06/03 01:48 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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Desolation Row Robert Zimmerman 
They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless They need somewhere to go As Lady and I look out tonight From Desolation Row
Cinderella, she seems so easy "It takes one to know one," she smiles And puts her hands in her back pockets Bette Davis style And in comes Romeo, he's moaning "You Belong to Me I Believe" And someone says," You're in the wrong place, my friend You better leave" And the only sound that's left After the ambulances go Is Cinderella sweeping up On Desolation Row
Now the moon is almost hidden The stars are beginning to hide The fortunetelling lady Has even taken all her things inside All except for Cain and Abel And the hunchback of Notre Dame Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain And the Good Samaritan, he's dressing He's getting ready for the show He's going to the carnival tonight On Desolation Row
Now Ophelia, she's 'neath the window For her I feel so afraid On her twenty-second birthday She already is an old maid
To her, death is quite romantic She wears an iron vest Her profession's her religion Her sin is her lifelessness And though her eyes are fixed upon Noah's great rainbow She spends her time peeking Into Desolation Row
Einstein, disguised as Robin Hood With his memories in a trunk Passed this way an hour ago With his friend, a jealous monk He looked so immaculately frightful As he bummed a cigarette Then he went off sniffing drainpipes And reciting the alphabet Now you would not think to look at him But he was famous long ago For playing the electric violin On Desolation Row
Dr. Filth, he keeps his world Inside of a leather cup But all his sexless patients They're trying to blow it up Now his nurse, some local loser She's in charge of the cyanide hole And she also keeps the cards that read "Have Mercy on His Soul" They all play on penny whistles You can hear them blow If you lean your head out far enough From Desolation Row
Across the street they've nailed the curtains They're getting ready for the feast The Phantom of the Opera A perfect image of a priest They're spoonfeeding Casanova To get him to feel more assured Then they'll kill him with self-confidence After poisoning him with words
And the Phantom's shouting to skinny girls "Get Outa Here If You Don't Know Casanova is just being punished for going To Desolation Row"
Now at midnight all the agents And the superhuman crew Come out and round up everyone That knows more than they do Then they bring them to the factory Where the heart-attack machine Is strapped across their shoulders And then the kerosene Is brought down from the castles By insurance men who go Check to see that nobody is escaping To Desolation Row
Praise be to Nero's Neptune The Titanic sails at dawn And everybody's shouting "Which Side Are You On?" And Ezra Pound and T. S. Eliot Fighting in the captain's tower While calypso singers laugh at them And fishermen hold flowers Between the windows of the sea Where lovely mermaids flow And nobody has to think too much About Desolation Row
Yes, I received your letter yesterday (About the time the door knob broke) When you asked how I was doing Was that some kind of joke? All these people that you mention Yes, I know them, they're quite lame I had to rearrange their faces And give them all another name Right now I can't read too good Don't send me no more letters no Not unless you mail them From Desolation Row
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Papaver]
#1285617 - 02/06/03 01:54 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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This should be the official cowboy song thread.
El Paso
Out in the West Texas town of El Paso I fell in love with a Mexican girl. Nighttime would find me in Rose's Cantina, Music would play and Felina would whirl.
Blacker then night were the eyes of Felina, Wicked and evil while casting a spell. My love was strong for this Mexican maiden, I was in love, but in vain I could tell.
One night a wild young cowboy came in, Wild as the West Texas wind... Dashing and daring, a drink he was sharing, With wicked Felina, the girl that I love.
So in anger
I challenged his right for the love of this maiden; Down went his hand for the gun that he wore. My challenge was answered, in less than a heartbeat The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor.
Just for a moment I stood there in silence, Shocked by the foul and evil deed I had done. Many thoughts ran through my mind as I stood there; I had but one chance and that was to run.
Out through the back door of Rose's I ran, Out where the horses were tied... I picked a good one; he looked like he could run, Up on his back and away I did ride.
Just as fast as
I could from the West Texas town of El Paso, Out thru the badlands of New Mexico. Back in El Paso my life would be worthless; Everything's gone in life nothing is left. But it's been so long since I've seen the young maiden, My love is stronger than my fear of death.
I saddled up and away I did go, riding alone in the dark... Maybe tomorrow a bullet may find me, Tonight nothing's worse than this pain in my heart.
And as last here
I am on the hill overlooking El Paso, I can see Rose's Cantina below. My love is strong and it pushes me onward, Down off the hill to Felina I go.
Off to my right I see five mounted cowboys, Off to my left ride a dozen or more. Shouting and shooting; I can't let them catch me, I've got to make it to Rose's back door.
Something is dreadfully wrong for I feel A deep burning pain in my side It's getting harder to stay in the saddle. I'm getting weary, unable to ride.
But my love for
Felina is strong and I rise where I've fallen; Though I am weary, I can't stop to rest. I see the white puff of smoke from the rifle, I feel the bullet go deep in my chest.
From out of nowhere, Felina has found me, Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side. Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for, One little kiss and Felina goodbye.
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Another great Marty Robbins' tune, but I'm thinking about how Mike Ness snarls out an excellent cowpunk version! 
Big Iron
To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip The stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
It was early in the morning when he rode into the town He came riding from the south side, slowly looking all around He's an outlaw loose and running, came a whisper from each lip And he's here to do some business with a big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead He was vicious and a killer, though a youth of twenty four And the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen more One and nineteen more
Now the stranger started talking, made it plain to folks around He was an Arizonia Ranger, wouldn't be too long in town He was here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead And he said it didn't matter that he was after Texas Red After Texas Red
Wasn't long before this story was relayed to Texas Red But the outlaw didn't worry, men that tried before were dead Twenty men had tried to take him, twenty men had made a slip Twenty one would be the Ranger with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
Now the morning passed so quickly and it was time for them to meet It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street Folks were watching from their windows, everybody held their breath They knew this handsome Ranger was about to meet his death About to meet his death
There was twenty feet between them when they stopped to make their play And the swiftness of the Ranger is still talked about today Texas Red had not cleared leather when a bullet fairly ripped And the Ranger's aim was deadly, with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
It was over in a moment and the crowd all gathered 'round There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground Oh, he might have went on living but he made one fatal slip When he tried to match the Ranger with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
Big iron, big iron Oh when he tried to match the Ranger with the big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Papaver]
#1285846 - 02/06/03 02:52 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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Me & My Uncle
ell, me & my uncle went ridin' down South Colorado, west Texas bound We stopped over in Sante Fe That bein' the point just about half-way And you know it was the hottest part of the day
I took the horses up to the stalls Went to the barroom, ordered drinks for all Three days in the saddle, you know my body hurt It bein' summer, I took off my shirt And I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt.
West Texas cowboys, they's all around, With liquor and money, they's loaded down, So soon after pay day, you know it seemed a shame You know my uncle, he starts a friendly game High, Low, Jack, and the winner takes the hand.
My uncle started winnin', cowboys got sore One of them called him, and then two more, Accused him of cheatin', now I know, it couldn't be I know my uncle, and he's as honest as me Yeah, and I'm as honest as a Denver* man can be.
So one of them cowboys, he starts to draw, I shot him down Lord, he never saw, ** Shot me another, that man, he won't grow old. In the confusion, my uncle grabbed the gold And we high-tailed it down to Mexico
Now, all those cowboys, out of their gold Loved my uncle, God rest his soul Taught me good, Lord, taught me all I know Taught me so well, I grabbed that gold And I left his dead-ass layin' by the side of the road.
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1286134 - 02/06/03 04:09 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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Mexicali Blues is definetely my favorite Dead song! I love the happy beat...and the part that goes
"She took me up into her room and whispered in my ear, "Go on, my friend, do anything you choose." Now I'm payin' for those happy hours I spent there in her arms, With a lifetime's worth of the Mexicali Blues."
yummy 
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: ]
#1287334 - 02/07/03 02:55 AM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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One of my Fav. Ded slow jamz. Makes me sad.
The Stranger (Two souls in Communion) Words & tunes by Pig
What are they seeing, when they look in each other's eyes? What are they feeling, when they see each other smile? Is it love, I don't know - or an emotion that I've outgrown?
Did I take a wrong turn on life's winding road? Won't somebody help me find the right way to go? My life need some correction, alteration in [and?] direction. Won't somebody stand by [comfort?] me - yes, I'm lost, yes, I'm lost, Yes, I'm lost.
What is the secret of this tie that binds? [time of mine?] Two souls in communion, both body and mind. Is it special magic, or just the nature of things? Conceived of [Come see the?] great spirit, not for beggars but for kings.
You who have found it please help me along. I'm a man, I'm a man, - I'm not made out of stone. My needs they are simple, I don't want anything, but I surely want to fly on those wings, on the run, one more time.
All I wanna do, fly up, fly home. Fly on those wings of love, fly up, fly home, I'm a stranger [a staying?] in your town, fly up, fly home, Help me somebody please! Fly up, fly home.
I wake up early in the morning, fly up, fly home, you know I never saw you babe, fly up, fly home.
I just can't seem to understand, can't seem to understand what's wrong, fly up, fly home.
What I wanna do is take a little ride with you, on the wings of love, woh-oh one more time, one more time.
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Ripple]
#1288884 - 02/07/03 12:50 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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one of my faves for sure....but I wonder why the Dead did not perform this tune more often
New Speedway Boogie
Please don't dominate the rap Jack if you got nothing new to say If you please don't back up the track This train got to run today
Spent a little time on the mountain Spent a little time on the hill Heard some say better run away Others say you better stand still
Now I don't know but I been told it's hard to run with the weight of gold Other hand I heard it said it's just as hard with the weight of lead
Who can deny? Who can deny? it's not just a change in style One step done and another begun in I wonder how many miles?
Spent a little time on the mountain Spent a little time on the hill Things went down we don't understand but I think in time we will
Now I don't know but I been told in the heat of the sun a man died of cold Do we keep on coming or stand and wait with the sun so dark and the hour so late?
You can't overlook the lack Jack of any other highway to ride It's got no signs or dividing lines and very few rules to guide
Spent a little time on the mountain Spent a little time on the hill I saw things getting out of hand I guess they always will
I don't know but I been told if the horse don't pull you got to carry the load I don't know whose back's that strong Maybe find out before too long
One way or another One way or another One way or another this darkness got to give One way or another One way or another One way or another this darkness got to give
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Take a music bath once or twice a week for a few seasons, and you will find that it is to the soul what the water bath is to the body.
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Done
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Re: Mexicali Blues [Re: Spiffy]
#1288913 - 02/07/03 01:01 PM (22 years, 1 month ago) |
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I love that too Spiffy
My favorite is:
Is there anything a man don't stand to lose, When the devil wants to take it all away? Cherish well your thoughts, and keep a tight grip on your booze, Cause thinkin' and drinkin' are all I have today.
-------------------- The bus came by and I got on that's when it all began!
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