Letras

Well you got your blues and I got mine
So pack ‘em up and get on down the line
And I got nothing on my conscience
Nothing in my past
Nothing in my glove box but an old Texaco map
And I hear Santa Fe is nice this time of year
But then Santa Fe is always nice at least that’s what I hear
Darlin’ let’s give Santa Fe a shot this year
We got too much invested to let it die
So let’s just stick together you and I
We got no one to blame, honey this is self-inflicted pain
And we both know that guilt’s a waste of time
And I hear Santa Fe is nice this time of year
But then Santa Fe is always nice at least that’s what I hear
Darlin’ let’s give Santa Fe a shot this year
Well I hear Santa Fe is nice this time of year
And that grass is always greener
But that desert’s always cleaner
Darlin' lets give Santa Fe a shot this year
What do you say?
Let’s give Santa Fe a shot this year
Written by: Erik Dylan, Guy Clark, William Clark Green
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