I've got teardrops in my tequila

I've got teardrops in my tequila

Got Colorado, not enchiladas, on my mind



Ain't it cold as hell in Santa Fe

Makes me shiver to my toes

Things ain't going well in Santa Fe, oh no

Make them two tacos to go, senor



Goodbye, see you later Santa Fe

Then the freeway takes me home

Where the air is clean, the open fields, the meadow green

I'm going to be so all alone