Deportees accords par
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan

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Crops are all in and the
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lettuce is rotting.
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Oranges are piling their crystal dumps.
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Taking them back to that
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Mexican border.
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Pay all their money and wait back again
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Goodbye my one, goodbye Rosalina
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Adios mis amigos, hey Zuzia Maria
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You won't have a name
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when you ride the big airplane
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All in good thought you will be
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Deportees
My father's old father,
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he waded that river
They took all the money
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he made in his life
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My brothers and sisters
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came workin' the fruit trees
They rode the big trucks
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till they laid down and died
Some of us are illegal,
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and others are unwanted
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Work contracts out and we have to move on
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It's six hundred miles to
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the Mexico border
They chase us like outlaws,
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like rustlers, like thieves
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Goodbye my one, goodbye
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Rosalina, adios mis amigos, hey
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Susie and Maria,
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you won't have a name
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when you ride the big airplane,
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all that's left for you will be deportees.
The skyplane caught fire
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over Los Gatos Canyon
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A fireball of lightning that
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shook all the news
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Who are these comrades
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that die like the dry leaves
The radio tells me they're
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just deportees
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Goodbye my one, goodbye Rosalita
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Adios, mis amigos, Jesús y María
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You won't have a name
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when you ride the big airplane
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I'll live with all you will be
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You'll be fourteen
We died in your hills
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and we died in your deserts
We died in your valleys,
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we died on your plains
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We died beneath your trees
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and we died in your bushes
Both sides of the river,
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we die just the same
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Goodbye, my one, goodbye, Rosalina
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Adios, mis amigos, hey, Tuesday Maria
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You won't have a name
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when you ride the big airplane
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Always before you will be
Is this the best way
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we can grow our big orchards
Is this the best way
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we can grow our good food?
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To die like the dry leaves
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that rot on my soft soil
And be known by no name
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except for
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Goodbye to my war, goodbye
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Rosalina, adios mis amigos,
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que sutile idea,
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you won't have a name
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when you ride the big airplane,
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all they will call you will be deportee.
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All they will call you will be,
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D for Deans.
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