The Devil Send You to Laredo - Baccara

I still remember the piano

Playing the same old melodies

The late-night crowd

Was wild and loud

But then a shoot

Outside the bar-room

And then I saw you for the first time

The way you stepped out of the dark

Up to the bar

Said: «Here we are…

Whiskey for me,

For you Tequila»

The devil send you to Lorado

Because he knew that I was there

A man with such a face

In such a lonesome place

Can only be a desperado

The devil send you to Lorado

Because he knew that I was there

And when I heard you’d stay

I felt right away

You’d shake my life

Like a tornado

I still remember the piano

Playing a different melody

You won at cards

You won at darts

Left all the men without a dollar

And now you gotta leave Lorado

They want you out of here by noon

Oh, I can tell

I’m in a spell

So here we go to Amarillo…