Telluride

(альбом: The Rest Of Our Life - 2017)

You hit me up in the beat-up car that's just south of Telluride
You lit one up and never said a word til we got mountain high
You said he was bound for Texas to a dusty old ghost town
I said well, honey, what the hell, let's chase the sunset down

And we rode on
Moved along
It don't matter as long as we're together
It all feels like home
No it don't matter as long as we're together
It all feels like home

She took off her blue bandana and let her blonde hair down
She sang me a song she wrote, lord, what a beautiful sound
We stopped over in Amarillo and slept underneath the stars
I gave her my last cigarette and then she stole my heart

And we rode on
Moved along
It don't matter as long as we're together
It all feels like home
No it don't matter as long as we're together
It all feels like home

Feels like home
Feels like home

Just a vagabond and a gypsy fool out here on the run
Playing songs for not much cash, but lord, we sure had fun
We make good love and we make good friends more everywhere we've been
Just go back to Telluride and do it all over again

And we rode on
Moved along
It don't matter as long as we're together
It all feels like home
No it don't matter as long as we're together
It all feels like home
No it don't matter as long as we're together
(No it don't matter as long as we're together)
It all feels like home
No it don't matter as long as we're together
It all feels like home