Once John had gone to Mexico He wished to find a golden treasure But on his way there were two robbers They had told him:money or life He got a revolver.... But.... Good gringo, dead gringo Men ohhhh yeah mmmmmm.... Good gringo dead.... yeah One trapper had killed the priest He was wanted dead or alive He had run away to Mexico But two robbers on his way Stop him He had snatched out a knife.... But... Good gringo, dead gringo Men ohhhh yeah mmmmmm.... Good gringo dead.... yeah