On a dark and moonlit night El Zorro rode to right a wrong With a "Hey, Senor" and a smile so bright The swords started flashing like a song.
When all the sword play settled down The man in black was still smiling bright As he rode his stallion through the town Everyone was applauding his sword fight.
As he entered his secret cave He patted his stallion on the rump Telling him he had been so brave To make that terrifing jump.
The next day when he rode into town To hear the latest news around He saw Sgt. Garcia, who said with a frown "El Zorro got away safe and sound."
He mounted his horse with a smile Knowing what had taken place last night He enjoyed his rebel style Because he turned a wrong into a right. |
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