
Lyrics
Now i got myself a sweetheart
but she don't love me back
We talk most every evening
Witha bottle full of jack
Now i'm here in ol wyoming
Where she done broke my heart
But i'm leaving in the morning
Witha backpack and guitar
I found myself a place
To chase away my blues
I’ll be smoking in the morning
And sleeping in my shoes
And i’m headed to Denver
City in the sky
And i won't remember
How she made me cry
Oh i'm headed to you with a bottle in my hand
Oh Denver you're my
Promised land
Now it might be hard to find some food
And i might be sleeping cold
But it's better than being whipped by a woman
When your young and growing old
I remember how she left me
That night beneath the stars
For weeks i didn't do nothing
But hit the honky tonks and bars
And i’m headed to Denver
City in the sky
And i won't remember
How she made me cry
Oh i'm headed to you with a bottle in my hand
Oh Denver you're my
Promised land
Trying to forget how she made my life so hard
Wandering round the streets
And singing like a bard
It's nothing to feel bad about
Cuz it's nothing that you can change
It's just that women are the devil
And the devil can’t be tamed
And i’m headed to Denver
City in the sky
And i won't remember
How she made me cry
Oh i'm headed to you with a bottle in my hand
Oh Denver you're my
Promised land
(Solo)
Verse 4:
Now i'm cold and feeling lonely
And thinking bout our times
Sitting on the corner
Coming up with stupid rhymnes
Forgotten and alone
Running off the tracks
I would help it if i could
But oh shit i'm coming back
Chorus:
And i’m headed to Lander
City in the dust
And last september
I left there on a bus
Oh i'm coming back to take my stand
Oh shit this didn't work out as planned