Zorro lies dying
   In the Spanish sun
   All the women crying,
   Especially the pretty ones
   He drew his sword...
   They came with guns
   Stealing is stealing,
   I've done lots of that
   Now reach into my pocket, padre
   Hide this gold pouch in your hat
   And let the skinny peons
   Feed upon the fat
   It was liberated
   >From some aristocrat, eh?
   So pray for him father,
   You need not bother
   'Cause I am the fox
   And I go where I want
   If heaven ignores me
   The devil adores me
   Yes, I am the fox
   And I go where I want
   Padre, don't it seem
   Hundred years ago
   Before I donned the mask
   I'm Don Diego
   Now there's only minutes left
   For the cunning El Zorro
   Go fetch my sword...my horse
   I'll ride out death Diablo
   So pray for him father,
   You need not bother
   'Cause I am the fox
   And I go where I want
   If heaven ignores me
   The devil adores me
   I am the fox
   And I go where I want
   Death you're running closer
   And I can't keep this pace
   Sir, I'm disadvantaged
   And should I lose this race
   Hand to me your deadliest wine
   I'll give you back a taste
   Before you burn your mark on me
   I'll carve mine in your face
   So pray for him, father
   You need not bother
   'Cause I am the fox
   And I go where I want
   When Satan annoys me
   Then heaven employs me
   'Cause I am the fox
   And I go where I want to go
   El Zorro