Cancion : Call Of The West Artista : Wall Of Voodoo Album : Call Of The West Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-call-of-the-west-de-wall-of-voodoo He got the high sign so he jumped a bus And along the roads that wind on through The hot Mojave and the Jericho He'd start his whole life anew And what he'd left behind he hadn't valued Half as much as some things He never knew Right around sundown... He got dropped off on a street in town Where a grey old man looked him up and down and said "Son, this ain't no Western movie matinee And you're a long way off from yippee-yi-yay 'Cause I can tell at a glance You're not from 'round these parts Got a green look about ya And that's a gringo for starts Sometimes the only thing a Western savage understands Are whiskey and rifles and an unarmed man like you." "So you gotta keep on the move Don't let that fancy paint job fool you." And then the old-timer pulled him close and said "You've come a long way, I know You got a longer drive ahead Through the bones of the buffalo Through the claims of the Western dead And just like the spokes of a wheel You'll spin 'round with the rest You'll hear the drums and the brush of steel You'll hear the call of the west." Call of the west You'll hear the call of the west Call of the west [Spoken: Stan Ridgway] Harshly awakened by the sound of six rounds Of light-caliber rifle fire Followed minutes later by the booming of nine rounds From a heavier rifle But you can't close off the wilderness He heard the snick of a rifle bolt And found himself peering down the muzzle Of a weapon held by a drunken liquor store owner "There's a conflict," he said "There's a conflict between land and people... The people have to go They've come all the way out here to make mining claims To do automobile body work To gamble To take pictures To not have to do laundry To own a mini-bike To have their own CB radios and air conditioning Good plumbing for sure And to sell Time Life books and to work in a deli To have some chili every morning And maybe... maybe to own their own gas stations again And to take drugs Have some crazy sex But above all, above all, to have a fair shake To get a piece of the rock and a slice of the pie And spit out of the window of your car And not have the wind blow it back in your face" Now from the high timber line to the deserts dry Who'll risk dangling on some hangman's tree? To stake their claims on these prairie plains While they say this lunch is not had for free? Just like the spokes of a wheel Who'll spin 'round with the rest? They'll hear the drums and the brush of steel And I'll hear the call of the west Call of the west (Yippee-yi-yo, yippee-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippee-yi-yo-ohh) I'll hear the call of the west Call of the west (Yippee-yi-yo, yippee-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippee-yi-yo-ohh) I'll hear the call of the west Call of the west (Yippee-yi-yo, yippee-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippee-yi-yo-ohh) I'll hear the call of the west Call of the west (Yippee-yi-yo, yippee-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippee-yi-yo-ohh) I'll hear the call of the west Call of the west (Yippee-yi-yo, yippee-yi-yo-ki-yay, yippee-yi-yo-ohh) [Spoken: Joe Nanini] ("I used to be somebody! I used to be somebody, do you hear me? Do you hear me? I-I've been there! I used to be somebody, goddamn you! I've been there before! Don't walk away!") [Spoken: Stan Ridgway] Well, you—you wanted unleaded? Unleaded—that's next pump over, so keep on movin', okay? No, it's out of order ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================