"El Paso To Denver" lyrics
"El Paso To Denver"
El Paso to Denver
It's a mighty long road
But I'm still gonna go
'Cause you just never know
What could be up there waiting
In the Rocky mountain high
Like a good friend of mine
El Paso to Denver one more time
I'm out running men who just want me to change
While they stay the same
All stuck in their ways
I find it ironic how I'm paying a price
To chase long and white lines
El Paso to Denver one more time
Lock, stock and teardrops got me well on my way
I've got bills to pay
To stay in the game
I thought I heard Waylon
In the cool of the night
Saying boy you'll be fine
El Paso to Denver one more time
If you ain't been bought then you're probably getting sold
They'll make you want to fold
Greatest story ever told
I've been riding this country
Most all my life
Like it's going out of style
From El Paso to Denver one more time
El Paso to Denver one more time
El Paso to Denver one more time
Writer(s): Charley Crockett, Taylor Grace
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- Charley Crockett Lyrics
album:
"Dollar A Day" (2025)
Age Of The Ram (Theme)
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