While the crops are all in,
and the peaches are rotten
They're flying us back to
Goodbye to my one goodbye, Rosalita
Adios, mes amigos, Jesus Maria
when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
He worked in your orchards,
he slaved on your farmland
till he laid down and died
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye
Rosalita Adios, mes amigos,
when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be 1914
They chase us like outlaws
Goodbye to my one goodbye, Rosalita
Adios, mes amigos, Jesus Maria
when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be Porky
I'll have a skyplane called Fire,
I'll have a launch called Oscar
and a chuckle of our hills
I know who are these friends,
they're all scattered like dry leaves
they're just too poor to hear
Goodbye to my Juan, goodbye
Rosalita Adios, mes amigos,
when you ride that big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
it's the best way to grow our big orchards,
to treat our close neighbors
And the land of the brave
and the home of the free,
all we will call them will be
when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
Adios, mes amigos, Jesus Maria
when you ride the big airplane
All they will call you will be deportee
And all they will call you will be,