D G D The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting(D) A7 D The oranges piled in their creosote dumpsG D You're flying them back to the Mexican border(D) A7 D To pay all their money, to wade back again [Chorus]G D Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye RosalitaA7 D Adios mes amigos, Jesus and MariaG D You won't have your names when you ride the big airplaneA7 D All they will call you will be deportee [Verse 2]D G D My Father's own father, he waded that riverA7 D They took all the money he made in his lifeG D My brothers and sisters come working the fruit treesA7 D And they rode the truck till they took down and died [Chorus]G D Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye RosalitaA7 D Adios mes amigos, Jesus and MariaG D You won't have your names when you ride the big airplaneA7 D All they will call you will be deportee [Verse 3]D G D Some of us are illegal, and some are not wantedA7 D Our work contracts out and we have to move onG D Six hundred miles to that Mexican borderA7 D They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like thieves [Chorus]G D Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye RosalitaA7 D Adios mes amigos, Jesus and MariaG D You won't have your names when you ride the big airplaneA7 D All they will call you will be deportee [Verse 4]D G D We died in your hills, we died in your desertsA7 D We died in your valleys, and died on your plainsG D We died 'neath your trees, and we died in your bushesA7 D Both sides of the river, we died just the same [Chorus]G D Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye RosalitaA7 D Adios mes amigos, Jesus and MariaG D You won't have your names when you ride the big airplaneA7 D All they will call you will be deportee [Verse 5]D G D The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos canyonA7 D A fireball of lightning, and shook all our hillsG D Who are all these friends, all scattered like dry leaves?A7 D The radio says they are just deportees [Chorus]G D Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye RosalitaA7 D Adios mes amigos, Jesus and MariaG D You won't have your names when you ride the big airplaneA7 D All they will call you will be deportee [Verse 6]D G D Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards?A7 D Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit?G D To fall like like dry leaves, to rot on my topsoilA7 D And to be called no name, except deportee. [Chorus]G D Goodbye to my Juan, good-bye RosalitaA7 D Adios mes amigos, Jesus and MariaG D You won't have your names when you ride the big airplaneA7 D All they will call you will be deportee -
Deportee
Woody Guthrie
- A7
- D
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Tom:
- A7
- D
- G