Joe Ely
Dame Tu Mano
Dame tu manoDame tu manoThe night is cheap like a velvet paintingThe streets are wet but it ain't been rainingDame tu manoDame tu manoA mile of stars fell in the streets and shatteredWhile the guitars played strung with six daggersGive me your hand, my little Juarez MaryWhere the mean streets meet the monastaryYour ruby lips wet with TequilaThere's a neon frame around Pancho VillaDame tu manoDame tu manoThe switchblade streets in need of sweepingThe Taxi waits the driver's sleepingDame tu manoDame tu manoI'll turn you loose but never let you goWhen the summer's gone and the cold winds blowGive me your hand, my little Juarez MaryWhere the mean streets meet the monastaryYour ruby lips wet with TequilaLetras de cancionesThere's a neon frame around Pancho VillaDame tu manoDame tu manoFive hundred miles I gotta go tomorrowAnd leave you here with your sweet sorrowDame tu manoDame tu manoTheir talk will sting in the morning lightThey're stringing me up this very night!
From Letras Mania