Henry took his suitcase
Threw a gun inside,
Drove his car down to Mexico
Those guys, he’ll make ‘em die
He arrived before the sunset
Covered the sky
Had a smoke in a motel
In a dirty bedroom
Henry took his rest
The moon was dark, the night was clear
A nightmare froze his hands
When dawn came there to beat him
He was prepared
And hate was steal that morning
Henry, take care now
You’re too young to die
Remember your world boy
Please, don’t make it cry...yeah!!!
Sweat all over his body
That morning it would shine
He started getting nervous
Patience in his eyes
So he washed his face with water
His soul with hot mescal
Soft and slowly loaded his gun...
Boy there you go now
Sliding down town
Feel the cold of your steel now
When heat is all around...
The sun is tunning the season
She smiles so gingerly,
Hour glass
Is beating the days so loud
At last he faced his fate
When he rings their bell
Quiet and still he stared at them,
He only saw himself
Empty and hollow he aimed at his phantom
Slowly closed his eyes
They opened wide and his destiny fired