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Lyrics:
I Came Down From Butte, Montana,
for A Little Change Of Scene,
and I Stopped To Stay In Santa Fe,
where I Met A Pretty Queen.
hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue,
lips Like Cherry Wine
she's The Prettiest Gal I Ever Know And I'm Gonna Make Her Mine.
now I Planned To Leave On Monday,
but She Held Me Kinda Tight,
so I Stood My Ground And Hung Around,
and Then I Left On Friday Night.
oh, Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue,
lips Like Cherry Wine,
the Prettiest Gal I Ever Knew And I'm Gonna Make Her Mine.