C F G Listen close to this crooked mouth C G7 For my story I will tell-o C F G F G C Lived in Mexico by the name of Wenseslao Moguel-o C F G Left my home in Santiago C G7 The heart of the city of Merida C F G Served with my brothers and sisters all F G C For the army of Pancho Villa C F G Stand me straight against the nearest wall C G7 Line up your bravest soldiers oh C F G Ten good shots I'll take them all F G C They call me El Fusilado C F G The Federales captured me C G7 Bound up my arms with wire C F G Officer came, he said "Take your aim" F G C Steady your guns and fire C F G Bullet holes all across my chest C G7 Ripped up my shirt and my body-o C F G Heart beat on through the silenced guns F G C To the rhythm of life inside me-o C F G Stand me straight against the nearest wall C G7 Line up your bravest soldiers oh C F G Ten good shots I'll take them all F G C They call me El Fusilado C F G Fell to the ground the officer came C G7 One last shot to the head-o C F G Heard through the pain as he walked away F G C And left me there for dead-o C F G All went quiet so I crawled away C G7 I wasn't giving up to the glory C F G Ten good shots I took them all F G C And lived to tell my story C F G Stand me straight against the nearest wall C G7 Line up your bravest soldiers oh C F G Ten good shots I'll take them all F G C They call me El Fusilado