Judy Collins – Deportee Plane Wreck At Los Gatos (Guitar)

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Judy Collins - Deportee/Plane Wreck At Los Gatos [Intro] G C D G [Verse 1]
                             C           G
The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting

                                D        G
The oranges are packed in their creosote dumps

        C                       G
They're flying them back to the Mexican border

                            D          G
It takes all their money to wade back again
[Chorus]
C                       G
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita

      D         G
Adios mi amigos, Jesus y Maria

    C                          G
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane

                            D        G    C  D  G
All they will call you will be 'Deportee'
[Verse 2]
                           C          D
My father's own father, he waded that river

                           D           G
They took all the money he made in his life

   C                         G
My sisters and brothers come work in the fruit trees

                          D             G
Rode that truck till they went down and died
[Verse 3]
                           C          G
Some of us are illegal and others not wanted

                               D            G
Our work contract's out and we have to move on

C                        G
Six hundred miles to the Mexican border

                                  D             G
They chase us like rustlers, like outlaws, like thieves
[Chorus]
C                       G
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita

      D         G
Adios mi amigos, Jesus y Maria

    C                          G
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane

                            D        G    C  D  G
All they will call you will be 'Deportee'
[Verse 4]
                               C         G
The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos canyon

                           D             G
A fireball of thunder that shook all the hills

        C                       G
Who are all these dear friends, scattered like dry leaves

                          D           G
The radio says, "They are just deportees"
[Verse 5]
                            C              G
Is this the best way we can raise our good orchards?

                            D             G
Is this the best way we can grow our good crops?

   C                        G
To die and be scattered, to rot on my topsoil

                           D          G
And be called by no name except "Deportees"?
[Chorus]
C                       G
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye Rosalita

      D         G
Adios mi amigos, Jesus y Maria

    C                          G
You won't have a name when you ride the big airplane

                            D        G    C  D  G
All they will call you will be 'Deportee'