it off too long Time to be movin on There's so much that I'd like to see ... You might catch me down in New Mexico
to concentrate I laugh at her, but I'm pretty sure She's having a better day Maybe I'll lay on the highway somewhere in New Mexico And wait for a strange
fe Something in his voice said you were stealing him away New mexico - have I lost him to your sunset Do your mountains life him higher than my love New mexico
Today I'm living like a rich man's son Tomorrow morning I could be a bum It doesn't matter which direction though I know a woman in New Mexico Worse
and he broke the bad bronc And we bought some gas and some beans With a whole lot of luck and an old pickup truck We made it to New Mexico We pulled
rise I see my life before me when I close my eyes I picture a road out in New Mexico Red earth and mountains and sky I picture my soul out in New Mexico
Fe Something in his voice said you were stealing him away New Mexico - have i lost him to your sunset Do your mountains life him higher than my love New Mexico
there an old cow puncher, stepped up and said to me ?How do you do young fellow and how would you like to go And spend a pleasant summer, out in New Mexico
OUT IN NEW MEXICO WRITER JOHNNY HORTON It was in the town of Griffin In the year of '83 It was there an old cow-puncher Stepped up and said to me How
make it through the land Walk the night, travel light, cross the Rio Grande Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf breezes blow My new life is waiting in old Mexico
make it through the land Walk the night, travel light, cross the Rio Grandee Someone strums a mandolin, soft gulf breezes blow My new life is waiting in old Mexico
a love that's true I know in Taos New Mexico [ ac.guitar ] That night in Taos town it seemed love was all around And the pretty little girl I found a new
Elf Power, New Mexico Elf Power, New Mexico Thank God, you're still, angry at me. I've got, a better chance seeing you dead, and buried, yeah Thank you
now he's driving us 100 miles an hour down the interstate Another beer in his hand Swearin' we won't be late. That was before everyone moved to New Mexico
We?ve tried, to break down this infection. With everything we have, yet nothing seems to work Hold close, what we need to keep these levels high. So let
Översättning: The Band. New Mexico.
