Claude King - Comancheros Lyrics

The Comancheros're takin' this land the Comancheros're takin' this land

Paul Regret of New Orleans was a fast man with a gun

Didn't want to go but he had to run when he shot down Moebeam Sam

Yes he shot down Moebeam Sam

With the dark of night he had left town never to return again

With a oneway ticket at the end of the line

He was told by a stranger man the Comancheros're takin' this land

And then the Comancheros came robbin' through the night

Stealin' and a killin' takin' everything in sight

Nothin' left behind but a blood in the sand

The Comancheros're takin' this land the Comancheros're takin' this land

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I'll cover every inch of the ground where I stand I'd die before I'd run

I'm not afraid of any living man and here I'll make my stand

With a gun I'll make my stand

He rode into the Comanchero town like a wild man on the run

Before he'd leave they'd all be dead they died by his blazin' gun

They died by his blazin' gun

And then the Comancheros came robbin'...