Jerry Garcia Band – Señor (Tales Of Yankee Power) lyrics

Senor

senor, do, you know where we're heading Lincoln?

County Road or Armageddon Seems?

like I been down this way before Is

there any truth in that senor, Senor?


senor, do, you know where she is hiding How?

long are we gonna be riding How?

long must I keep my eyes glued to the door Will?

there be any comfort there senor, There's?


a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck There's

an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck There's

a marching band still playing in that vacant lot Where

she held me in her arms one time and said "Forget, me not" Senor


senor, I, can see that painted wagon I,

can smell the tail of the dragon Can't

stand the suspense anymore Can

you tell me who to contact here senor, Well?


the, last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled Was

that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field A

gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring Said

"Son, this, ain't a dream no more it's, the real thing" Senor


senor, you, know their hearts is as hard as leather Well

give, me a minute let, me get it together I

just gotta pick myself up off the floor I'm

ready when you are senor, Senor


senor, let's, disconnect these cables Overturn

these tables This

place don't make sense to me no more Can

you tell me what we're waiting for senor,