El Bandido

Lyrics:

I can't believe, I can't believe you're Really gonna leave her I must be running a high fever I put my money in the meter I come a long way out to greet her I thought I knew what would complete her Chorus: I’m walking with you through this keyhole Some say it’s the true mesqualito And I don’t know who is the bandito El bandito I played my cards with Cain and Abel I put my bet down on the table The ground beneath us grew unstable I thought it was my fate to travel I thought I'd left this town of Babel And then I heard the judge's gavel Chorus: I’m walking with you through this keyhole Some say it’s the true mesqualito And I don’t know who is the bandito El bandito I can't believe, I can't believe you're Really gonna leave her I must be running a high fever

Credits

Lyric Credits: Gregg Eisenberg

Music Credits: Gregg Eisenberg

Producer Credits: Gregg Eisenberg

Description

Short Song Description: Perfect song for a character experiencing disbelief about a change in a personal relationship, or introspecting in general about life's unexpected turns.

Metadata

Song Length: 4:53

Primary Genre: Rock-Classic