Lyrics:
blue sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennesee
We flew straight across that river bridge
Last night half past two
Subimos la hielera en la cheyenne
Por radio le marcamos a unas plebes
Unos contactos del compa flaco
Mi compa güero se puso contento
Sunrise
Seattle to Santa Fe,
Cheyenne to Morro Bay
I hear it calling out my name
Honey I'm due West
This old Bronco's ready to hit the road
Cause here
It'd be like the Marlboro man with nothing to smoke
Like ol' Cheyenne without a rodeo
A Friday honky tonk without a drop to drink
That'd be like Buck
It's winter in Cheyenne
The snow's coming down
All I can think of
Is the way the room sounds
The silence is heavy
It's bearing me down
The shelves
My foot is in the stirrup
My pony won't stand
Goodbye Old Paint
I'm leaving Cheyenne
Old Paint's a good pony
He paces when he can
Goodbye Old Paint
But I'd travel the world with you
I would come through but
Only for you
Only for you
Yeah
Only for you
Only for you
New York
L.A.
Cheyenne
Tokyo
por le tiene
Se ve pasear el de la Cheyenne
Somos familia por sangre
Se ve llegar la Cheyenne
Nos vamos a Los Angeles
Con el compa Alex no la pasamas al
go the memories of us
And the summer we spent in Cheyenne
Colorado is as cold as ever
And I just can't weather the weather
Every street reminds me
gunnin'
On through hell and Cheyenne
A smarter Cowgirl might quit runnin'
But that's not the kind I am
I have friends that just don't get it
The way I'm
Alkaline Lemonade this my Favorite drank fasho
Po up
A bag of lemons
And a couple Granny Smiths
Cheyenne just a pinch
Olive oil just a ahh
Alkaline
Cheyenne comes walking in
Slams into the door
Something about her smell
Shakes me to the core
And all I know is to be kind
All I know is to be kind
That I give Cheyenne a chance
I keep driving by the house
Where you finally showed me the door
Teaching me some kinda lesson
About gratitude,
tener mi don
Y no soy don ramón
Aquí puro chingon
Bien Flaco ese soy yo
La cheyenne se escapo
Y el billete ganó
No sabes como soy
Bien sencillo simon
Las
jeu.
-La vie contre la foi, des fous alliés de Dieu.
-Du sang neuf à la chaîne, et l’erreur est humaine
-De l’Orient aux Plaines des Cheyenne,
-Quand
must understand
My heart belongs to someone else, and I'm his biggest fan
Amarillo in the morning, with the coffee in her hands
Cheyenne is a go-to when
about a calico bonnet from
Cheyenne to Tennessee
We flew straight across that river bridge,
Last night at half past two
The switch man waved his lantern
And I thought about a calico bonnet from
Cheyenne to Tennessee
We flew straight across that river bridge,
Last night at half past two
The switch man
sea
And I thought about a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennessee
We flew straight across that river bridge, last night half past two
a calico bonnet from Cheyenne to Tennessee
We flew straight across that river bridge, last night half past two
The switch-man wave his lantern goodbye
traía ni un peso
Repartiendo el queso, ya anda bien el nene
Ya trae la Cheyenne, todo bien
Unos business cargo por acá
Aquí las princesas traen
kaleidoscope eyes
Now I know she's alive
Cheyenne, the sun is coming up and it makes me
wonder why
I am the rainking
cheyenne, the birds are flying
'Round
Rodeo-deo my Lord
Yeah
Bet you like your country western
Two step to a King George record
Rodeos, a little Cheyenne pepper
Filling out that
bien
Vengo de abajo y sigo pa' arriba
Le he batallado nadie me platica
A mi viejo luego, luego aliviané
Le cambié la Nissansita por Cheyenne
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