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Bob Dylan( Robert Allen Zimmerman )
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Santa-Fe
Lyricist:Bob Dylan
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
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 What does it weigh?
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