Señor (Tales of Yankee Power)

Senor
 Senor
 Can you me where we are heading
 Lincoln County road or Armageddon
 Seems I've never been down this road before
 Is their any prove in that senor
 Senor
 Senor
 Do you know where she's hiding,
 How long am I gonna be riding
 How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door
 Will their be any comfort there senor
 There's a wicked wind still blowing on that upper deck
 There's an iron cross still hanging down
 From around her neck.
 Marching band still playing in that vacant lot
 Will she held me in her arms one night
 Say forget me not
 Senor
 Senor
 I can see that painted wagon
 I can Smell that tail of the dragon
 I can't stand the suspense there anymore
 Can you tell me who to contact there, senor
 Last thing I remember before I strip down kneel
 Was that train load of fools locked down in a magnetic field
 A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring
 Say son this ain't no dream no more is a real thing
 Senor
 Senor
 You know their heart here is hard as leather
 Give me a minute let me get it together
 I just gotta pick myself off the floor
 And I'm ready when you are, senor
 Senor
 Senor
 Let's overturn this tables, disconnect this cables
 This place don't make sense to me no more
 Can you tell me what we are waiting for, senor.