Southern Colorado Song

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Southern Colorado Song

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Catch me sleeping at your back door Lying prone beneath the dawn I was ready to leave When the sprinklers turned on A day of reckoning's upon me But right now I need some rest A little campground in San Isabel Just to the west Life goes by so fast But its minutes drag on slow Sometimes nowhere seems the only place to go Bank job somewhere in Bumfuck, Georgia We filled that ceiling full of holes A hundred twenty miles an hour Sounds like thunder rolls In a Cañon City Walmart Cops and cameras all around Stop sticks down along the asphalt Slowed us down And if it weren't for that guardrail We'd be laughing at ya'll now We were dead set on getting Away somehow Life goes by so fast But its minutes drag on slow Sometimes nowhere seems to only place to go If you ever think of me and wonder Ask yourself where I might be Keep your eyes fixed on the shadows You'll find me

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