Se?or (Tales of Yankee Power)

Senor, senor, can you tell me where were headin?
Lincoln County Road or Armageddon?
Seem like I been down this way before.
Is there any truth in that, senor?
Senor, senor, do you know where shes hidin?
How long are we gonna be ridin?
How long must I keep my eyes glued to the door?
Will there be any comfort there, senor?
Theres a wicked wind still blowin on that upper deck,
Theres an iron cross still hanging down from around her neck.
Theres a marchin band still playin in that vacant lot
Where she held me in her arms one time and said, 'Forget me not.'
Senor, senor, I can see that painted wagon,
I can smell the tail of the dragon.
Cant stand the suspense anymore.
Can you tell me who to contact here, senor?
Well, the last thing I remember before I stripped and kneeled
Was that trainload of fools bogged down in a magnetic field.
A gypsy with a broken flag and a flashing ring
She said, 'Son, this aint a dream no more, its the real thing.'
Senor, senor, you know their hearts theyre as hard as leather.
Well, give me a minute , let me get it together.
I just gotta pick myself up off the floor.
Im ready when you are, senor.
Senor, senor, lets overturn these tables,
Disconnect these cables .
This place dont make sense to me no more.
Can you tell me what were waiting for, senor?