(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Davis)
Four cowboy Four cowboy Four cowboy down to Santa Fe
Well, town an' I'm outta the chute Foot in the gas an' a 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 hundred miles to Fe Got a momma to see or the to pay Gonna be there by the of day And I'm Three miles to Santa Fe Got a momma to see or the 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 know one thing fer sure This pony a' mine don't no spurs squealin'
Four wheel Four cowboy Four cowboy down to Santa Fe
Well, Texaco's open in I stop for gas but I wished I had I could use some They's a bunch a' wild in Walsenburg They all make love like a herd I I knew one
Two hundred to Santa Fe Gonna be 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 like a sheet a' glass And I'm Pedalin' past Pecos town My go foot up and my foot down I'm
Four cowboy wheel cowboy Four cowboy Jeepin' to Santa Fe
Now Momma's just like this ol' Jeep She's and fast and she runs real cheap And drivin' Well, sun comin' up in New sky Got a burr in my saddle and a in my eye An' I'm
Fifteen miles to Fe Gonna be there by the of day Got a momma to see or the to pay And I'm miles to Santa Fe Gonna be there by the of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm
C'mon now, We almost one more mile, honey We Momma we come Can'tcha see us comin' We comin'! one more mile, Momma! We stuck four wheel drive, baby! we come! Whoo!