verse
Listen close to this crooked mouth
For my story I will tell–o
I lived in Mexico by the name of Wenseslao Moguel–o
The heart of the city of Merida
Served with my brothers and sisters all
For the army of Pancho Villa
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The Federales captured me
Bound up my arms with wire
Officer came he said "Take your aim –
Steady your guns and fire!"
Bullet holes all across my chest
Ripped up my shirt and my body–o
Heart beat on through the silenced guns
To the rhythm of life inside me–o
chorus
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
Ten good shots I'll take them all
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
Ten good shots I'll take them all
Stand me straight against the nearest wall
Line up your bravest soldiers oh
Ten good shots I'll take them all