(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Davis)
Four cowboy Four cowboy Four cowboy down to Santa Fe
Well, Denver town an' I'm outta the in the gas an' a hole in my boot And I'm outbound, Gonna see my momma in Fe I'm over the and I'm on my way I'm
Three miles to Santa Fe Got a momma to see or the to pay Gonna be there by the of day And I'm Three hundred miles to Fe Got a to see or the Devil to pay be there by the break of day And I'm
Now this ol' Jeep a coat a' paint But she makes up for I ain't She got I only know one thing fer This pony a' mine need no spurs She's
Four wheel Four wheel Four wheel down to Santa Fe
Well, open in Trindad I stop for gas but I wished I had 'Cause I could use They's a bunch a' women in Walsenburg all make love like a buffalo herd I I knew one
Two miles to Santa Fe be there by the break of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm Two hundred to Santa Fe Gonna be by the break of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm
Rattlin' down off a' Pass Glorieta Hill like a a' glass And I'm Pedalin' down Pecos town My go foot up and my foot down I'm
Four wheel Four wheel wheel cowboy Jeepin' to Santa Fe
Now Momma's just like here ol' Jeep She's tough and fast and she runs real And drivin' Well, sun comin' up in New sky Got a burr in my and a fire in my eye An' I'm
Fifteen miles to Fe Gonna be by the break of day Got a momma to see or the to pay And I'm Fifteen miles to Fe Gonna be by the break of day Got a momma to see or the to pay And I'm
C'mon now, We almost one more mile, honey We comin' Here we Can'tcha see us comin' We comin'! one more mile, Momma! We into four wheel drive, baby! we come! Whoo!