New Life in Old Mexico Lyrics

	作词 : Keen
	I crossed the
	Mississippi, turned south at
	San Antone
	A bowie knife, a woolen coat, a grip bag on my arm
	It's all somebody needs to make it through the land
	Walk the night, travel light, cross the
	Rio Grande
	Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf breezes blow
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico I was once a married man livin' peacefully
	Hard to say exactly when the devil blinded me
	But there was some confusion when my sweet wife left this world
	Darker times, drunken crimes, a dead young working girl
	Left a jailer there in
	Caroline, watching me from down below
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico Livin' in the shadows
	Runnin' from my fame
	Blowin' where the wind blows
	Where no one knows my name
	In the El
	Vaquero Bar in the town of
	Eagle Pass
	Moments from my freedom warm whiskey in my glass
	Some boracho took me for the man who stole his wife
	He went for his forty-four as
	I reached for my knife
	He never fired a second shot he was just too slow
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico I hear of hidden harbors south of
	Mazatlan Where cool spring mountain waters meet the warm
	Pacific sun
	I pray the miles
	I've traveled and all the sins
	I bear Burn away like mornin' fog and vanish in the air
	Miles beyond the border now, but many miles to go
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico

	zuo ci : Keen
	I crossed the
	Mississippi, turned south at
	San Antone
	A bowie knife, a woolen coat, a grip bag on my arm
	It' s all somebody needs to make it through the land
	Walk the night, travel light, cross the
	Rio Grande
	Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf breezes blow
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico I was once a married man livin' peacefully
	Hard to say exactly when the devil blinded me
	But there was some confusion when my sweet wife left this world
	Darker times, drunken crimes, a dead young working girl
	Left a jailer there in
	Caroline, watching me from down below
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico Livin' in the shadows
	Runnin' from my fame
	Blowin' where the wind blows
	Where no one knows my name
	In the El
	Vaquero Bar in the town of
	Eagle Pass
	Moments from my freedom warm whiskey in my glass
	Some boracho took me for the man who stole his wife
	He went for his fortyfour as
	I reached for my knife
	He never fired a second shot he was just too slow
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico I hear of hidden harbors south of
	Mazatlan Where cool spring mountain waters meet the warm
	Pacific sun
	I pray the miles
	I' ve traveled and all the sins
	I bear Burn away like mornin' fog and vanish in the air
	Miles beyond the border now, but many miles to go
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico

	zuò cí : Keen
	I crossed the
	Mississippi, turned south at
	San Antone
	A bowie knife, a woolen coat, a grip bag on my arm
	It' s all somebody needs to make it through the land
	Walk the night, travel light, cross the
	Rio Grande
	Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf breezes blow
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico I was once a married man livin' peacefully
	Hard to say exactly when the devil blinded me
	But there was some confusion when my sweet wife left this world
	Darker times, drunken crimes, a dead young working girl
	Left a jailer there in
	Caroline, watching me from down below
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico Livin' in the shadows
	Runnin' from my fame
	Blowin' where the wind blows
	Where no one knows my name
	In the El
	Vaquero Bar in the town of
	Eagle Pass
	Moments from my freedom warm whiskey in my glass
	Some boracho took me for the man who stole his wife
	He went for his fortyfour as
	I reached for my knife
	He never fired a second shot he was just too slow
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico I hear of hidden harbors south of
	Mazatlan Where cool spring mountain waters meet the warm
	Pacific sun
	I pray the miles
	I' ve traveled and all the sins
	I bear Burn away like mornin' fog and vanish in the air
	Miles beyond the border now, but many miles to go
	My new life is waiting in old
	Mexico

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