(Pierce, Joe Ely, T. J. Nabors)


She rides a horse named Las Grimas

Through deserted railway stations

Blood red lips through a cloud of

Dust

In her quest for the crucifiction



She's the Queen of Heaven,

Sweetheart of the rodeo,

Heroine of hometown corridos,
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Finder of your silver dime,

Border radio valentine

Blue Ribbon winner at the South

Plains fair

She's a desert solitaire



Would yon like to dance a brand

New dance ?

It's called the New World Tango,

It's leaving it's bloody hand print

From Lima to Durango



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