Letras de Deportee (Plane Wreck at Los Gatos)

We gonna make it the true out here
Jackson Brown

The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting
The oranges are packed in the creosote dumps
They′re flying you back to the Mexico border
To pay all your money and wade back again

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
They rode the big trucks till they lay down and die

Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won′t have a name when you ride the big airplane
And all they will call you will be deportees

Some of us are illegal, and others not wanted
Work contract's out and we got to move on
It's six hundred miles to that Mexican border
They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like thieves

We died in your hills, we died in your deserts
We died in your valleys, we 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

Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won′t have a name when you ride the big airplane
All you will call you will be deportees

The skyplane caught fire over Los Gatos Canyon
A fireball of lightning, shook all the hills
Who are all his friends all scared like dry leaves
The radiosaid that they're just deportees

Is this the best way we can grow our good orchards
Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit
They fall like dry leaves and rot on the top soil
Be called by no name except "Deportee"

Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita
Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria
You won′t have a name when you ride the big airplane
And all you will call you will be deportees

And all you will call you will be deportees
Thank you see you later
Thank you Jackson and you're here