# Date: Wed, 24 Jan 1996 23:35:33 -0500 (EST) From: "Kelvin W. Sherlock" <ksherloc@moose.uvm.edu> Subject: bob dylan: Santa Fe crd Santa Fe, off the bootleg series #2 Intro: A

^ASanta Fe ^DDear, dear, d^E7ear, dear, dear Santa ^AFe

My ^Dwoman kneels every ^Aday She ^Dpromises to let me ^Astay

She's ^Dropin' up a knot to ^Apray to light the ^Eway ^EShe's in..

Santa Fe Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe Now she'll open up to let me home she crys but she needs to roam She's warpin up a happy home She thinks every day will be warm in Santa Fe Santa Fe Dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe Dishonor never needs to roam And never never far from home I'll never ever ever roam to sail away She's all feel bad Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no don't feel bad She's the worst thing he's ever had And the mad man, he's so glad His older brother had it bad His aunt made me feel so bad I went away Santa Fe Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe My home hearts in L.A. I won't have a day to wait And I'm planning every day to run away >From the Santa Fe Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear Santa Fe My woman's never sittin' at home She's packin' a valise unknown She crying like I need been stone She leavin that under and roam But she ain't gonna find her room and the tears send her on her own every day. A Right chords, wrong words.

Bob Dylan - Santa fe