Lyrics:
(Pierce, Joe Ely, T. J. Nabors)She rides a horse named Las GrimasThrough deserted railway stationsBlood red lips through a cloud ofDustIn her quest for the crucifictionShe's the Queen of Heaven,Sweetheart of the rodeo,Heroine of hometown corridos,Finder of your silver dime,Border radio valentineBlue Ribbon winner at the SouthPlains fairShe's a desert solitaireWould yon like to dance a brandNew dance ?It's called the New World Tango,It's leaving it's bloody hand printFrom Lima to DurangoCHORUS