Carabina 30-30
Miguel Aceves Mejía
30-30 Rifle
30-30 rifles
That the rebels carried
And the federals said
That they didn't kill with them
30-30 rifles
That the rebels carried
And the federals said
That they didn't kill with them
With my 30-30 I will march
To swell the ranks of the rebellion
If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood
For the inhabitants of our nation
Francisco Villa shouted
Where are you, Argumedo?
Come stand here in front
You who are never afraid
Francisco Villa shouted
Where are you, Argumedo?
Come stand here in front
You who are never afraid
With my 30-30 I will march
To swell the ranks of the rebellion
If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood
For the inhabitants of our nation
We are going to Chihuahua
Your black saint is leaving
If a bullet breaks me
Go cry for me at the cemetery
We are going to Chihuahua
Your black saint is leaving
If a bullet breaks me
Go cry for me at the cemetery
With my 30-30 I will march
To swell the ranks of the rebellion
If they ask for my blood, I give them my blood
For the inhabitants of our nation