Corral Canyon

Baby called last night to tell me bad news-

She’s leaving for the sands of Mexico!

Made me think of the winter I spent with you..

Why’s it always love that’s got to go?

I was living up on corral canyon

She was taking time by the deep blue sea

Don’t much understand this place we’re standing in, mama

But I hope that you sometimes think of me

Gone just like the money that I’m laundering

Never had the guts to tell you how

If you ever went I’d keep a wanderin’

I’m so low and lonesome without you now

I was living up on corral canyon

She was taking time by the deep blue sea

Don’t much understand this place we’re standing in, mama

But I hope that you sometimes think of me