ILLEGAL CARGO (Words & Music by David Olney)
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In the cool early hours before dawn, in one hour I must be gone
C G
The airplane is waiting all loaded with Illegal Cargo
C
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And Ill count the minutes until I return here tomorrow
D G
Keep a light burning for a heart that is yearning for the peace
that you alone can bring.
C
D G
Open your eyes Jacinta its time we
were waking
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D
Em
I promise that this is the last run that
I will be making
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When the landing is made and the payoff
is paid
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We can begin our new life.
Now, my
father he tilled the soil, and all of his days spent in toil
When we
laid him away I vowed I would not die a poor man
I got a
Gringo named Hartley to teach me to fly his airplane
Together we smuggled Illegal Cargo cross the border to the U.S. of A.
Hartleys
in jail leaving his airplane behind
Now I
alone fly through the mountains where their radar is blind
Then I
touch down in a West Texas town
And the
final connection is made.
Some fly
for the danger that is there, some fly cause they just do
not care
I fly for
the dollars the rich Yankee Gringos will pay me
To start a
new life with my young wife, Jacinta beside me
If the law
must be broken its the way I have chosen its simply a
risk I must take
You call
me a fool, you call me a smuggler and worse
Call me
what you will as long as you open your purse
For the
sweet smelling weed you all seem to need
Or the
cocaine if you can afford it.
Transcription by Neal