Santa Fe - Shawn Mullins

She was sitting in the corner of a cafe

In the burning heart of downtown Santa Fe

Picking on a Gibson and singing «Baby Can’t You See»

She was buzzing like a battlefield tracer

She was grinding like gears on a Pacer

I said sister Bloody Mary, won’t you do a little number for me?

She said I’ll sing you any song that you wanna hear

Just pull up a barstool and buy me another beer

Take me away, take me away from here

Take me far away… Santa Fe… Santa Fe

He was living with some hippies in school bus

They had puttered here from Boulder covered in dust

He said I know a little lady living 30 miles up the road

I got a feeling that my ride aint gonna take me

If I dont see my little lady it will break me

Another 24 hours here, I think I might just explode

I been doing everything I know to try and stay free

Working for the man just aint no kind of plan for me

So take me away, take where I wanna be

Take me far away Santa Fe… Santa Fe…

I’ll sing you any song that you wanna hear

It will sound alot better if you have yourself another beer

Take me away, take me away from here

Take me far away Santa Fe… Santa Fe…