What's a Simple Man to Do? - Steve Earle

Dear Graciela, I’m writing this letter

Deep in the night and I’m all alone

It’s nearly breaking my heart to tell you

I’m so far away from home

I know I said I’d never cross the border

I know I promised to return to you

But I lost my job in the maquiladora

What’s a simple man to do?

I met a man in Tijuana

Said he had a job for me to do

Standing on a corner in San Diego

With a pocketful of red balloons

All I wanted was a little money

All I needed was a week or two

I never even saw the police coming

What’s a simple man to do?

Tell my mamma that I said I’m sorry

I know she didn’t bring me up this way

Ask if she could light a candle for me

Pray that I’ll come home someday

Oh Graciela, won’t you please forgive me

I never meant to bring this shame to you

I lost my job in the maquiladora

What’s a simple man to do?