And his fortune he had made let him live high on the hog Til the day of the raid When they hunted him like a dog. He was out on the run, Knowing he could get by, `Cause the men killed in sin were not there to testify. Hey, hey!
He was caught, he was bound In La Casa de Calaboose. He was tried; he was found And readied for the noose. But the break he would make, It didn`t turn out so well. And the hombre called "Diablo" Bid his last farewell.
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