Santa Fe Blues Songtext
von Thunder Smith

Up there on the mountain, cravin′ on a sandy beach
Up there on the mountain, cravin' on a sandy beach
These rivers and the sand and these hills all I guarantee

Mmm, whose mighty shoes is these?
Yeah, whose mighty shoes is these?
When I ask you, pretty mama, they sure don′t belong to me


Change my way of livin', baby, I ain't gon′ cry no more
I′m gon' change my way of livin′, baby, and I ain't gon′ cry no more
I'm gon′ let a real good woman enter my back door

It's a low down, low down, dirty shame
Low down, low down and dirty shame
I love a married woman and I'm ′fraid to call her name

I was born in a mountain school in a lion′s den
I was born in a mountain school in a lion's den
My daily occupation is takin′ women from monkey men