Hey Gringo
Why you got me tied and bound
I got a crop to keep my family
You tell me burn it to the ground
Hey Gringo
Help me try to understand
You got so many paper dollars
Why do you need my piece of land?
Hey Gringo
Hey Gringo
Hey Gringo
Why do you do this I don't know
Why don't you give me fair price for my labour
Then what you want I will grow
Hey Gringo
Hey Gringo
My children have no doctor
My mother needs some pills
My wife had no painkiller
And I hear her cry out still
When you're finding at the end of life
You're scared what comes to you
Oh well God is gonna ask you
What good thing did you ever do
Hey Gringo
Hey Gringo
Hey Gringo
Oh there's enough why can't we share
Hey Gringo
I only ask for what is fair
Hey Gringo
Well next time you turn around
Hey Gringo
Maybe God will gun you down
Hey Gringo
Hey Gringo
