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Santa-Fe,
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe,
My woman needs it ev`ryday,
She promised this a-lad she`d stay,
She`s rollin` up a lotta bread
To toss away.
She`s in Santa-Fe,
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe
Now she`s opened up an old maid`s home,
She`s proud, but she needs to roam,
She`s gonna write herself a roadside poem,
About Santa-Fe.
Santa-Fe,
Dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe.
Since I`m never gonna cease to roam,
I`m never, ever far from home,
But I`ll build a geodesic dome
And sail away.
Don`t feel bad.
No, no, no, no, don`t feel bad
It`s the best food I`ve ever had.
Makes me feel so glad
That she`s cooking in a home-made pad
She never caught a cold so bad
When I`m away.
Santa-Fe,
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe.
My shrimp boat`s in the bay
I won`t have my nature this way,
And I`m leanin` on the wheel each day
To drift away
From Santa-Fe,
Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa-Fe.
My sister looks good at home,
She`s lickin` on an ice cream cone,
She`s packin` her big white comb,
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