Hit Dog Hollar the battle of san pasqual

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The Californios' lances, are seven feet long,
The hillside Mission Tribe, with their children watch along.
The dragoons' muskets, wont even fire wrong.
Unmistaken advantages, take 'em to the grave.
I've lost enough innocence, see it on my face.
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home, but in the desert, let me be.
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home, but in the desert, let me be.
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home, but in the desert, let me be.
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home
I want peace Lord, when you send me home, but in the desert, let me be.
But in the desert, let me be.

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