(C.W. McCall, Fries, Chip Davis)
Four cowboy wheel cowboy Four cowboy Jeepin' down to 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 be there by the break of day And I'm Three hundred miles to Fe Got a to see or the Devil to pay Gonna be there by the of day And I'm
Now this ol' Jeep needs a a' paint But she up for what I ain't She got I know one thing fer sure pony 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 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 momma to see or the 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 like a sheet a' glass And I'm Pedalin' past Pecos town My go foot up and my stop down I'm
Four wheel Four wheel Four wheel down to Santa Fe
Now Momma's just like this here ol' She's tough and fast and she runs cheap And she's Well, sun up in New Mexico sky Got a burr in my saddle and a in my eye An' 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 Fifteen to Santa Fe be there by the break of day Got a to see or the Devil to pay And I'm
now, Paint We there Only one mile, honey We comin' we come Can'tcha see us Momma? We comin'! Only one mile, Momma! We stuck into wheel drive, baby! we come! Whoo!