Deportee (Plane Wreck at Los Gatos) - Bob Dylan w/Joan Baez - Austin, TX 1976, May 12 

*Lyrics please note some of the words are different to original and there is one verse not sung* Deportee (Plane Wreck At Los Gatos) Composed by: Woody Guthrie (lyricist), Martin Hoffman (composer) The crops are all in and the peaches are rotting, The oranges piled in their creosote dumps; They're flying 'em back to the Mexican border To pay all their money to wade back again Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye, Rosalita, Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria; You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane, All they will call you will be "deportees" My father's own father, he waded that river, They took all the money he made in his life; My brothers and sisters come working the fruit trees, And they rode the truck till they took down and died. Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye, Rosalita, Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria; You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane, All they will call you will be "deportees" Some of us are illegal, and some are not wanted, Our work contract's out and we have to move on; Six hundred miles to that Mexican border, They chase us like outlaws, like rustlers, like thieves. We died in your hills, we died in your deserts, We died in your valleys and died on your plains. We died 'neath your trees and we died in your bushes, Both sides of the river, we died just the same. The sky plane caught fire over Los Gatos Canyon, A fireball of lightning, and shook all our hills, Who are all these friends, all scattered like dry leaves? The radio says, "They are just deportees" Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye, Rosalita, Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria; You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane, All they will call you will be "deportees" Is this the best way we can grow our big orchards? Is this the best way we can grow our good fruit? To fall like dry leaves to rot on my topsoil And be called by no name except deportees" Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye, Rosalita, Adios mis amigos, Jesus y Maria; You won't have your names when you ride the big airplane, All they will call you will be "deportees"

This duet Joan and Bob, forever in my heart. This song is wonderful.🌻🌻🌹🌹💖💖Thanks, Bobfan!🙏🙏😘😘

FOREVER IN MY HEART I LOVE THIS SONG THANKS TO YOU AND HAPPY WEEK ♥♥♥

Thank you Bobfan! You cannot deny how wonderfully Bob and Joan sing this very tragic and sad song! 🙌🩵

Listen to Sweet Honey i the rocks version. Surely the best version ever recorded.

There's a fabulous back story to this true-story song written by Dylan's friend Woody Guthrie in 1948.

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