Year Three, Week Three: “Telluride”

Lyrics:

They say I’m guilty but I’m innocent
They say it’s murder but that’s not how it went
So I packed my car in the dead of night
To make a new life in Telluride

Telluride
My baby, our baby, and me
Telluride
Where a man is free to call himself free
Where a man is free to call  himself free

The nights get cold and the woods get deep
I keep one eye open when I sleep
I got an old friend who can help us hide
Till we get on our feet in Telluride

Telluride
My baby, our baby, and me
Telluride
Where a man is free to call himself free
Where a man is free to call  himself free

Police lights flash up and down the street
I pull my gun from underneath the seat
If we live through this I’ll make you my bride
She said “be careful what you promise in Telluride”

Telluride
My baby, our baby, and me
Telluride
Where a man is free to call himself free
Where a man is free to call  himself free

Look at those mountains
Look at those trees
Look at the bullet
put you on your knees

Telluride
My baby, our baby, and me
Telluride
Where a man is free to call himself free
Telluride
My baby, our baby, and me
Telluride
Where a man is free to call himself free
Where a man is free to call  himself free

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