(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Davis)
Four cowboy wheel cowboy Four wheel Jeepin' to Santa Fe
Well, town an' I'm outta the chute in the gas an' a hole in my boot And I'm outbound, see my momma in Santa Fe I'm over the and I'm on my way I'm
Three hundred to Santa Fe Got a to see or the Devil to pay Gonna be by the break of day And I'm Three hundred miles to Fe Got a momma to see or the to pay Gonna be there by the 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 don't need no squealin'
Four cowboy Four wheel Four cowboy Jeepin' down to Fe
Well, Texaco's in Trindad I stop for gas but I wished I had I could use some They's a a' wild women in Walsenburg all make love like a buffalo herd I wish I one
Two hundred miles to Fe Gonna be there by the of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm Two hundred miles to Fe be there by the break of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm
Rattlin' down off a' Raton Glorieta Hill a sheet a' glass And I'm down past Pecos town My go foot up and my foot down I'm
Four wheel wheel cowboy Four wheel Jeepin' down to Fe
Now Momma's just this here ol' Jeep She's tough and and she runs real cheap And drivin' Well, sun up in New Mexico sky Got a burr in my and a fire in my eye An' I'm
Fifteen miles to Fe Gonna be there by the of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm Fifteen to Santa Fe Gonna be by the break of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm
now, Paint We almost Only one more mile, We comin' Here we Can'tcha see us Momma? We comin'! Only one mile, Momma! We stuck into wheel drive, baby! we come! Whoo!