One Night In Santa Fe

Verse 1:
There’s a sweet little thing down in Santa Fe
Make a dead man rise
Make the Devil go and pray each day
His sins away

Verse 2:
Yeah, she got lips that would make Angelina sigh
And a way that can make even a grown man cry
My my, oh my

Climb:
And her walk
Oh that sweet, sweet walk
I just gotta say…

CHORUS:
She’s hotter than a jalapeno.
Softer than a fine down pillow
Sweeter than a Georgia peach or three

She puts womanhood on another level
Her body could convert the devil
Just one night of bliss and he’d say—hey!
To hell with hell
I’m stayin’ in Santa Fe

Verse 3:
Oh, such a sweet little thing
Such a sexy way
She can topple a bronco buster from his horse they say
With just a look his way

Verse 4:
Yeah, but head for the hills when you see her wrath
Like a Texas twister leaving destruction in her path
With that way she has

Climb:
But those lips
Oh her sweet, sweet lips
I just gotta say…

(Repeat CHORUS)

Bridge:
Well, I may love her, lose her
But I won’t refuse her
Might as well go the distance
And if I’m lucky I might just get to stay

Gonna wine her, dine her
Ain’t no woman finer
Hold her, kiss her
I’m sure gonna miss her
When it’s time for me to be on my way—hey!

(Repeat CHORUS)

Coda:
I got a deal with the devil
Think I’ve found a way
I’ll take his place in hell
For one night of sin
Just me and that jalapeno
Me and that jalapeno
Just me and that jalapeno
Let the fun begin…