Ten Hands - Pray for Rain
Oh, he comes riding out of the sun
Upon a fine white steed
Oh, he's so tall and so handsome up in the saddle
He has a moustache, he has a fine felt hat
Pancho Villa was a very close personal friend of mine
Furthermore, anybody will tell you
He was a very good friend of mine
Oh, she was beautiful, she had long black hair
And eyes like diamonds
Oh, Pancho Villa, why did you love her
When she did not love you back ?
Upon a fine white steed
Oh, he's so tall and so handsome up in the saddle
He has a moustache, he has a fine felt hat
Pancho Villa was a very close personal friend of mine
Furthermore, anybody will tell you
He was a very good friend of mine
Oh, she was beautiful, she had long black hair
And eyes like diamonds
Oh, Pancho Villa, why did you love her
When she did not love you back ?