Zorro lies dying

In the Spanish sun

All the women crying,

Especially the pretty ones

He drew his sword...

They came with guns



Stealing is stealing,

I've done lots of that

Now reach into my pocket, padre

Hide this gold pouch in your hat

And let the skinny peons

Feed upon the fat

It was liberated

From some aristocrat, eh?



So pray for him father,

You need not bother

'Cause I am the fox

And I go where I want

If heaven ignores me

The devil adores me

Yes, I am the fox

And I go where I want



Padre, don't it seem

Hundred years ago

Before I donned the mask

I'm Don Diego

Now there's only minutes left

For the cunning El Zorro

Go fetch my sword... my horse

I'll ride out death Diablo



So pray for him father,

You need not bother

'Cause I am the fox

And I go where I want

If heaven ignores me

The devil adores me

I am the fox

And I go where I want



Death you're running closer

And I can't keep this pace

Sir, I'm disadvantaged

And should I lose this race

Hand to me your deadliest wine

I'll give you back a taste

Before you burn your mark on me

I'll carve mine in your face



So pray for him, father

You need not bother

'Cause I am the fox

And I go where I want

When Satan annoys me

Then heaven employs me

'Cause I am the fox

And I go where I want to go

El Zorro