Cracker - Sinaloa Cowboys lyrics

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Miguel came from a small town in northern Mexico

He came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago

They crossed at the river levee when Louis was just sixteen

And found work together in the fields of the San Joaquin

They left their homes and family Their father said "My sons, one thing you will learn:

For everything the north-a gives, it exacts a price in return."

They worked side by side in the orchards from morning till the day was through

Doing the work the hueros wouldn't do.

Word was out some men in from Sinaloa were looking for some hands

Well deep in Fresno county there was a deserted chicken ranch.

There in a small tin shack on the edge, on the edge of a ravine,

Miguel and Louis stood cooking methamphetamine.

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You could spend a year in the orchards, or make half as much in one shift

Working for the men from Sinaloa. Ah, but if you slipped.

The hydriodic acid could burn right through your skin

They'd leave you spittin' up blood in the desert if you breathed those fumes in.

It was early one winter evening as Miguel stood watch outside

When the shack exploded, lighting up the valley night.

Miguel carried Louis' body over his shoulder down a swale to the creekside

And there in the tall grass Louis Rosales died.

Miguel lifted Louis' body into the truck and then he drove

To where the morning sunlight fell on a eucalyptus grove.

There in the dirt he dug up ten thousand dollars, all that they'd saved,

Kissed his brother's lips and placed him in his grave