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Zorro lies dying
	In the Spanish sun
	All the women crying,
	Especially the pretty ones
	He drew his sword...
	They came with guns

Stealing is stealing,
	I've done lots of that
	Now reach into my pocket, padre
	Hide this gold pouch in your hat
	And let the skinny peons
	Feed upon the fat
	It was liberated
	From some aristocrat, eh?

So pray for him father,
	You need not bother
	'Cause I am the fox
	And I go where I want
	If heaven ignores me
	The devil adores me
	Yes, I am the fox
	And I go where I want

Padre, don't it seem
	Hundred years ago
	Before I donned the mask
	I'm Don Diego
	Now there's only minutes left
	For the cunning El Zorro
	Go fetch my sword... my horse

I'll ride out death Diablo

So pray for him father,
	You need not bother
	'Cause I am the fox
	And I go where I want
	If heaven ignores me
	The devil adores me
	I am the fox
	And I go where I want

Death you're running closer
	And I can't keep this pace
	Sir, I'm disadvantaged
	And should I lose this race
	Hand to me your deadliest wine
	I'll give you back a taste
	Before you burn your mark on me
	I'll carve mine in your face

So pray for him, father
	You need not bother
	'Cause I am the fox
	And I go where I want
	When Satan annoys me
	Then heaven employs me
	'Cause I am the fox
	And I go where I want to go
	El Zorro