Jeremy Jordan - Sante fe

Folks, we f^Dminally got our he^Gadline. "Newsies Cr^Dmushed as Bulls At-t^Gack" Crutchie's c^Bballing me, Dumb cr^Cip's just too damn slow. Guys are fi^Dmghtin', bleedin', f^Gallin' Thanks to g^Dmood ole' Capn' J^Gack Captain Ja^Gck, just wants to c^Amlose his eyes and ^Ggo.

Let me ^Ggo. Far a^Emway. Somewhere th^Cey won't ne^Dver f^Gind me, and tomor^Drow won't rem^Bind me of t^Emoday. And the c^Amity's finally sl^Bmeepin'. And the m^Amoon looks o^Dld and g^Bmrey. I get on a t^Bbrain thats b^Emound for Sa^Dnta Fe.

And I'm go^Gne. And I'm d^Emone. No more runn^Cing. No more ly^Ging. No more f^Dat old man de^Bnying me my^Em pay. Just a m^Amoon so b^Dig and ye^Bmllow, it tu^Crns night right ^Dinto ^Bsusday. ^BDreams come t^Amrue. Yeah they d^Do. In Santa ^GFe.

^CWhere does it s^Day you g^Cotta l^Dive and d^Aie h^Gere? ^CWhere does it s^Day a g^Cuy can't ca^Ctch a br^Geak? ^GWhy should you only take what you're given? ^EmWhy should you spend your w^Cmhole life living tr^Emapped where there ain't no future. ^CEven at 17. Br^Emeaking your back for someone else's sa^Cke. If the li^Ffe don't seem to suit you, ^F#mhow about a change of ^Bsusscene? ^EmFar from the lousy headlines and the d^Bmeadlines in between.

^EsusSan--^Eta ^AFe, my old fr^F#miend. I can't sp^Dend my wh^Eole life d^Areaming. Though I kn^Eow thats ^C#all I ^F#mseem incl^Eined to d^Do. I ain't get^Bmting a^Eny yo^C#unger. And I wa^Dnna st^Eart brand ^C#new. I need sp^Bmace. And fresh a^Dir. Let them la^Augh in my fa^Ece. I don't ^F#mcare. Save my pl^Dace. I'll be th^Eere. Just be r^Ceal is all I'm as^Aking. Not some pai^Cnting in my he^Aad. 'Cause I'm d^Bmead if I can't co^Dunt on you ^F#mtoday. I got no^Fthing if I ^Dmain't got Santa ^F#mFe.