On the road through Anneheim
the Gypsy's runnin' slow
black smoke a hanging low
all the way to Mexico...
I've got you on my mind
this much you ought to know
I've got Unfinished Business
... way down in Mexico
First they stole my water
then they stole my land
then they broke my woman down
and they left her lying in the sand...
First I'll get my pistol,
tell momma I got to go
I've got Unfinished Business
... way down in Mexico
Firelight shines in their eyes..
as we brought down the curtain
those bad guys sure met their match
huh... got a hurtin'
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