(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Davis)
Four wheel Four wheel Four wheel Jeepin' to Santa Fe
Well, Denver town an' I'm outta the 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 miles to Fe Got a momma to see or the to pay be there by the break of day And I'm hundred miles to Santa Fe Got a to see or the Devil to pay Gonna be by the break of day And I'm
Now ol' Jeep needs a coat a' paint But she makes up for what I She got I only one thing fer sure This a' mine don't need no spurs She's
Four cowboy Four cowboy Four wheel Jeepin' down to Fe
Well, Texaco's open in I stop for gas but I wished I had 'Cause I use some They's a bunch a' women in Walsenburg all make love like a buffalo herd I I knew one
Two hundred to Santa Fe Gonna be by the break of day Got a momma to see or the to pay And I'm Two miles 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' Raton Glorieta Hill like a sheet a' And I'm down past Pecos town My go foot up and my foot down I'm
Four wheel Four cowboy Four wheel Jeepin' to Santa Fe
Now just like this here ol' Jeep tough and fast and she runs real cheap And drivin' Well, sun comin' up in New sky Got a in my saddle and a fire in my eye An' I'm
Fifteen to Santa 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
C'mon now, We almost Only one mile, honey We comin' we come Can'tcha see us Momma? We comin'! Only one mile, Momma! We stuck into four drive, baby! we come! Whoo!