Columbine Lyrics

'Way up in the snow Where the scrub oaks grow And the coneys and the picas play Where the marmots abound All a-diggin' in the ground And the wind blows cold all day There's a litt...Read Full Lyrics

[On the cb] Ah, breaker one-nine, this here's the Rubber Duck. You gotta copy on me, Big Ben, c'mon? Ah, yeah, 10-4, Pig Pen, for sure, for sure. By golly, it's clean clear to Flag...Read Full Lyrics

(C. W. Mccall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis) Bill Fries says that this is based on a true story from the late '60s, when a band of hippies rolled into Telluride and decided to stay. On...Read Full Lyrics

(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis) [The sound of a lonely harmonica.] The dance hall is silent and empty The banjos don't play anymore The music is only a mem'ry And the danci...Read Full Lyrics

(C. W. Mccall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis) [Chorus:] Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Four wheel cowboy Jeepin' down to Santa Fe Well, Denver town an' I'm outta the chute Foot in ...Read Full Lyrics

When rivers ran blue up on the mountain And rivers ran green out on the plain When the river ran red in Glenwood Canyon It was only a matter of time Then rivers ran gold up on the...Read Full Lyrics

(Bill Fries, Chip Davis) We is screamin' through the valley Where the Nishnabotna flows Through the mud and crud and cornfields Where the mari-ju-wana grows 'Cross the railroad tr...Read Full Lyrics

(Goebel Reeves) Go to sleep, you weary hobo Let the towns drift slowly by Can't you hear the steel rail hummin'? That's a hobo's lullaby Do not think about tomorrow Let tomorrow ...Read Full Lyrics

(C.W. McCall, Bill Fries, Chip Davis) [Spoken] Way out in the canyons of the West, there's a wild river. The Spanish named it San Buenaventura; but we knew it as the Green. It wa...Read Full Lyrics

(chip davis, bill fries) Now how many peppers did peter piper pick ta get himself a peck a' pickled peppers? But more importantly, how many pickles do you get in a peck, when you ...Read Full Lyrics