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(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
[Chorus] Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Jeepin' down to Santa Fe
Well, Denver town an' I'm outta the chute Foot in the gas an' a hole in my boot And I'm outbound, yeah Gonna see my momma in Santa Fe I'm over the Hump and I'm on my way I'm southbound
[Chorus] Three hundred miles to Santa Fe Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay Gonna be there by the break of day And I'm southbound Three hundred miles to Santa Fe Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay Gonna be there by the break of day And I'm southbound
Now this ol' Jeep needs a coat a' paint But she makes up for what I ain't She got feelin' I only know one thing fer sure This pony a' mine don't need no spurs She's squealin'
[Chorus] Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Jeepin' down to Santa Fe
Well, Texaco's open in Trindad I didn't stop for gas but I wished I had 'Cause I could use some They's a bunch a' wild women in Walsenburg They all make love like a buffalo herd I wish I knew one
[Chorus] Two hundred miles to Santa Fe Gonna be there by the break of day Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay And I'm southbound Two hundred miles to Santa Fe Gonna be there by the break of day Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay And I'm southbound
Rattlin' down off a' Raton Pass Glorieta Hill like a sheet a' glass And I'm slippin' Pedalin' down past Pecos town My go foot up and my stop foot down I'm slidin'
[Chorus] Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Jeepin' down to Santa Fe
Now Momma's just like this here ol' Jeep She's tough and fast and she runs real cheap And she's drivin' Well, sun comin' up in New Mexico sky Got a burr in my saddle and a fire in my eye An' I'm flyin'
[Chorus] Fifteen miles to Santa Fe Gonna be there by the break of day Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay And I'm southbound Fifteen miles to Santa Fe Gonna be there by the break of day Got a momma to see or the Devil to pay And I'm southbound
C'mon now, Paint We almost there Only one more mile, honey We comin' Momma Here we come Can'tcha see us comin' Momma? We comin'! Only one more mile, Momma! We stuck into four wheel drive, baby! Here we come! Whoo!
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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