El Bandido (Live)

Lyrics:

I can't believe, I can't believe you're Really gonna leave her I must be running a high fever I put my money in the meter I come a long way out to greet her I thought I knew what would complete her I played my cards with Cain and Abel I put my bet down on the table The ground beneath us grew unstable I thought it was my fate to travel I thought I'd left this town of Babel And then I heard the judge's gavel I?m walking with you through this keyhole Some say it was the mesqualito And I don?t know who is the bandito El Bandito I can't believe, I can't believe you're Really gonna leave her I must be running a high fever I?m walking with you through this keyhole Some say it was the mesqualito And I don?t know who is the bandito

Credits

Lyric Credits: Gregg Eisenberg

Music Credits: Gregg Eisenberg

Producer Credits: Gregg Eisenberg

Metadata

Song Length: 5:04

Primary Genre: Pop-Alternative

Secondary Genre: -

Lead Vocal: Male Vocal