Watch him ride into the sunset. He'd have the little fat guy. right along his side. Echoing off the canyon Hey Cisco. from Pancho 'n' pretty soon. the black sombrero would reply. Hey Pancho what's happening mi amigo. It's getting somewhere near the end. this winding trail. When we've raced around the corner. for the final dusty time. Mr Renaldo 'n' Carillo's. going to jail. Can't open no more supermarkets. Duncan's sombrero's hanging. up there with his guns. Some cigarro sucking slag. under a chip Hollywood chandelier. Says 'Cisco Kid you know. your day is done. Let me know how you are doin'. Mr Renaldo. if you need me I could be. a friend for life. There don't seem any point. ...we should throw 'way. all these years. Why don't we saddle up. and ride out one more time. What they doing to my friend. What they doing to my man. Don't matter when. I'll stay to the end. Hey Cisco. Let's go out in style. We're going down together.