Roger Clyne - Ballad Of Lupe Montosa Ukulele

Ballad of Lupe Montosa
Peacemakers



Intro:
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           G                     C
Well, they shot poor old Lupe Montosa
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They gunned him down about the bootlegger's spring
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They stole his only silver ring
             C7(x35353)         A7(575655)
They wrecked all his distilling things
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And made a widow of his sweet little wife Rosa

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They found an old curandero, to bury the mescalero 
          G                           D
While his family cried for thirteen nights and days...
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When Lupito asked his momma why his papa had to go and die,
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She said, "Dios works in the most loco of ways"

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So, the Padre tried to settle down, the angry mob that gathered round
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He said, "Let no more tears flow, let's let no more blood spill. 
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People don't you take revenge, in time the lord will surely avenge this crime
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For Lupe, and the untimely death of our still."

           G                     C
Well, they shot poor old Lupe Montosa
                G                           D
They gunned him down about the bootlegger's spring
               G            B7
They stole his only silver ring
             C7                 A7
They wrecked all his distilling things
           G            D                 G
And made a widow of his sweet little wife Rosa

Solo
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                    G                          C
When they found the man who shot down poor old Lupe,
               G                        D
You know their lives were just barely a-flicker...
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See they'd all lost their minds,
            C7             A7
Each one was permanently blind, 
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With drinking too much of poor Lupe's good liquor

           G                     C
Yeah, they shot down poor Lupe Montosa
                G                           D
They gunned him down about the bootlegger's spring
               G            B7
They stole his only silver ring
             C7                 A7
They wrecked all his distilling things
           G            D                 G
And made a widow of his sweet little wife Rosa

Outro:
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