Desert Hideaway

Through the Four Corners
on our Harley ridin' high
Stopping only on the Rez
Called the Mesa High
to introduce you--show you where I'll die
but the boot was turned the wrong way
on the post next to the highway
We'll stop again-- in the bye and bye

Dreamin'--
of a desert hideaway
Leanin'--
on you night and day
Needing--
you by my side
I'm dreamin' with ya
underneath a desert sky

Drinkin' Tequila
looking for arrowheads
finding pottery made by Anasazi
Geomtric designing in our heads
Sidewinders slither slyly
Ruining our Zen
Found some mescal
Listend to the wise old men

Dreamin'--
of a desert hideaway
Leanin'--
on you night and day
Needing--
you by my side
I'm dreamin' with ya
underneath a desert sky