Hot coffee on the dash board, a cold front on the way Last night I was in Oregon, tomorrow Santa Fe Up for two days running and I'm feeling tired inside
I've got a happy marriage I get along well with Ray He drives an eighteen-wheeler From here to Santa Fe (He can be gone such a long time...) I've made
s guitars and good times and women who don?t mind if I?m gone at the break of day. You know my shoulder still hurts me from that fall in Santa Fe. Yeah
Music Man Thunderball and Walking Tall and Jaws and Jesse James Doctor No and Vertigo and Singin' in the Rain, Singin' in the Rain Blood and Sand and Santa Fe
to love Looking for a brand new day Looking for a reason to stand Looking for a place to land There was a girl on a train out of Santa Fe She found
Went down to Santa Fe where Renoir paints the walls Described you clearly but the sky began to fall Am I ever gonna see your face again Am I ever gonna
set to Sex and the City You like a hot bowl of grits only way more gritty Straight drippin' in turquoise my Santa Fe queen One short leg you got the Santa Fe
a bitch leave." Ayyo my game started fuckin wit her head soon Next thing ya know we went straight to the bedroom I knocked the boots from New York to Santa Fe
I?m alive when I?m missing you I?m heading out for the lone star state and flying over Santa Fe I?m looking out at a mountain range I brace myself for
Summers was a simple girl From a mid-west family With a stucco home and her own Mustang And a charge account at Sears She had everything that a girl
Misery Pays No Salary, So Let's Open Up A Restaurant In Santa Fe Oh Sunny Santa Fe Would Be Nice We'll Open Up A Restaurant In Santa Fe And Leave This
ex girl friend I can't pretend I didn't wish that I'd never seen her ill demeanor and this fly dish and the spoon ran away broke out to Santa Fe left
closed where our names were carved on that corner booth Yeah, everything's changed except for the way I feel about you That westbound to Santa Fe don
you and me, Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, They'd understand why god made those fly over states, I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer
Well that mean old dirty Frisco and that low down Santa Fe. Mean old Frisco and that low down Santa Fe. You know they take my girl away, Lord, and blow
We battle for beef but always leave the street with a pound Taking the crown for the fame and representing the name Late night meet at the tracks to rock the Santa Fe
the room began to spin and I fell to the floor Almost made it to work but stopped along the way Two girls said 'hey wanna come with us to Santa Fe?'
take anything Am I first on that list of yours, or am I second, or third? So who's that ahead of me, some harlot from Pittsburgh? Or Detroit, Santa Fe