Intro: C/G D/G C/G D/G
verse 1
Gm7 D9 Em7 C/E
They say folks is dyin' to get here.
Gm7 D9 Em7 Am7
Me, I'm dyin' to get away,
Dm9 G7sus
To a little town out west
G7 C D/C C D/C
That's spankin' new.
Gm7 D9 Em7 C/E
And while I ain't never been there,
Gm7 D9 Em7 Am7
I can see it clear as day.
C/D D9 Bb Dm7/G
If you want, I bet'cha you could see it, too.
verse 2
G7 C
Close your eyes...
Am
Come with me,
F G/F F/C C
Where it's clean and green and pretty.
G/B E/G# Asus2 Cmaj7/G F
And they went and made a city outta clay.
C/E Dm7 G7 Em7 Am7
Why, the minute that you get there,
Dm7 G7 Em7 Am7
Folks'll walk right up and say,
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"Welcome home, son, welcome home to Santa Fe!"
G7 C
Plantin' crops,
Am
Splittin' rails,
F G/F F/C C
Swappin' tales around the fire,
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'cept for Sunday when you lie around all day.
C/E Dm7 G7 Em7 C/E
Soon your friends are more like family,
Fmaj7 G/F E7sus
And they's beggin' you to stay!
E7 Dm7
Ain't that neat?
G7sus
Livin' sweet
C D/C C D/C
In Santa Fe.
verse 3
Gm7 D9 Em7 C/E
Don't you know that we's a family?
Gm7 D9 Em7 Am7
Would I let you down? No way.
Dm9
Just hold on, kid,
G7sus G7 C D/C C D/C C
Till that train makes Santa Fe