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_PLANE WRECK AT LOS GATOS_
(A.K.A. "Deportee")
[Verse 1]
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
The oranges piled in their creosote dumps
You're flying them back to the Mexican border
To pay all their money to wade back again
[Chorus]
Goodbye to my Juan good-bye Rosalita
Adios mes amigos Jesus and Maria
You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
[Verse 2]
My Father's own father he waded that river
They took all the money he made in his life
My brothers and sisters come working the fruit trees
And they rode the truck till they took down and died
[Chorus]
Goodbye to my Juan good-bye Rosalita
Adios mes amigos Jesus and Maria
You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
[Verse 3]
Some of us are illegal and some are not wanted
Our work contracts out and we have to move on
Six hundred miles to that Mexican border
They chase us like outlaws like rustlers like thieves
[Chorus]
Goodbye to my Juan good-bye Rosalita
Adios mes amigos Jesus and Maria
You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
[Verse 4]
We died in your hills we died in your deserts
We died in your valleys and died on your plains
We died 'neath your trees and we died in your bushes
Both sides of the river we died just the same
[Chorus]
Goodbye to my Juan good-bye Rosalita
Adios mes amigos Jesus and Maria
You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
[Verse 5]
The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos canyon
A fireball of lightning and shook all our hills
Who are all these friends all scattered like dry leaves?
The radio says they are just deportees
[Chorus]
Goodbye to my Juan good-bye Rosalita
Adios mes amigos Jesus and Maria
You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
[Verse 6]
Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards?
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?
To fall like like dry leaves to rot on my topsoil
And to be called no name except deportee.