Performed: Pete Seeger, Arlo Guthrie, The Highwaymen
| D | G | D |
| The | crops are all in and the | peaches are | rotting |
| D | A7 | D |
| The | oranges are piled in their | creosote | dumps |
| G | D |
| You're | flying them back to the | Mexican border |
| D | A7 | D |
| To | pay all their money, to | wade back | again |
| D | G | D |
| My | father's own father, he | waded that | river |
| D | A7 | D |
| They | took all the money he | made in his | life |
| G | D | D |
| My | brothers and sisters come | working the | fruit trees |
| D | A7 | D |
| And they | rode the truck till they | took down and | died |
| G | D | A7 | D |
| Good | bye to my Juan, good | bye Rosalita, adi | ós mi amigo, Je | sus y Maria |
| G | D | A7 | D |
| You | won't have your names when you | ride the big airplane, all they will call you will | be "depor | tee" |
| D | G | D |
| Some | of us are illegal and | others not | wanted |
| D | A7 | D |
| Our | work contracts out and we | have to move | on |
| G | D |
| Six | hundred miles to the | Mexican border |
| D | D | A7 | D |
| They | chase us like | outlaws, like | rustlers, like | thieves |
| D | G | D |
| We | died in your hills, we | died in your | deserts |
| D | A7 | D |
| We | died in your valleys, and | died on your | plains |
| G | D |
| We | died neath your trees, and we | died in your bushes |
| D | D | A7 | D |
| Both | sides of the | river, we | died just the | same |
| D | G | D |
| The | sky plane caught fire over | Los Gatos | canyon |
| D | A7 | D |
| A | fireball of thunder, it | shook all the | hills |
| G | D |
| Who are | all of these dear friends, | scattered like dry leaves? |
| D | A7 | D |
| The | radio said "they were | just depor | tees" |
| D | G | D |
| Is | this the best way we can | grow our big | orchards? |
| D | A7 | D |
| Is | this the best way we can | grow our good | fruit? |
| G | D |
| To | fall like like dry leaves, to | rot on my topsoil |
| D | A7 | D |
| And | to be called no | name, except "depor | tee" |
| G | D | A7 | D |
| Adi | ós a mi Juan, adi | ós Rosalita, adi | ós mi amigo, Je | sós y Maria |
| G | D | A7 | D |
| No | tendrá un nombre en | el aeroplano, solo te van a po | ner "Depor | tee" |
Created 2009 Sept 15 13:45
This is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song.
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