Leaving Tonight for Santa Fe
Dustin Kensrue
These clouds are a locked door
The sun's been gone for months on end
But I've got my bags packed
I see that smokestack round the bend
The sky here is always cold and grey
So I'm leaving tonight for Santa Fe
My heart is already on its way
So I'm leaving tonight for Santa Fe
I'm goin' where the sun shines
Where there's no skyline crowding me
For once I'll have a dry head
I'll try some fry bread, wait and see
