Claude King The Comancheros Lyrics

The Comancheros're takin' this land the
Comancheros're takin' this land
Paul Regret of New Orleans was a fast man with a gun Didn't want togo but he had to run when he shot down Moebeam Sam Yes he shot down Moebeam Sam With the dark of night he had left town never to return again With
a oneway ticket at the end of the line He was told
by a stranger man the Comancheros're takin' this land
And then the Comancheros came robbin' through
the night Stealin' and a killin' takin' everything
in sight Nothin' left behind but a blood in the
sand The Comancheros're takin' this land the
Comancheros're takin' this land
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I'll cover every inch of the ground where I stand
I'd die before I'd run I'm not afraid of any
living man and here I'll make my stand With a gun
I'll make my stand He rode into the Comanchero
town like a wild man on the run Before he'd leave
they'd all be dead they died by his blazin' gun
They died by his blazin' gun And then the
Comancheros came robbin'...And here I'll make my stand
With a gun I'll make my stand.

He rode into the Comanchero town
Like a wild man on the run
Before he'd leave they'd all be dead
They'd die by his blazin' gun
They died by his blazin' gun.