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

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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?