Lyrics

Two miles across the border from el paso Down a dusty little road in mexico There lives a desperado hired gun of great bravado And they call him, manny machine He was hired to take out a local gangster But manny thought he wasn 't all that bad So he didn't shoot him dead, no he made a friend instead That's why they call him manny machine See manny has a good heart no he wouldn't hurt a fly And he couldn't bare to see a fellow die Now manny got himself a reputation As the nicest hired gun the west had seen He'd rather share tequila, than shoot or double deal-ya Yeah they call him manny machine He switched a gun for a guitar and he set up his own bar And he called it yes he called it he called it manny machine
Writer(s): Enma Fernandez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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