Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Clare Dunn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clare Dunn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clare Dunn
Producer
Lyrics
Oh, I been thinkin'
That maybe you, baby
And all that Tennessee whiskey
Really wasn't good for me
I think a higher
Higher elevation
A head vacation
Is what I need
Made on a prairie, wasn't
Meant for the concrete
Oh, baby, no, baby, no, baby, oh-oh
I'm sick of the city, tired of this job
Want some kinda chilly, some kinda hot
Roll it up for me and find me a spot
Where the mountains are all rock
Out where we can get high all damn night
Don't care if they don't understand this life
Yeah, baby, won't you take me home?
Where the green grass grows
I'm talkin' 'bout Colorado
Oh, take me home, Colorado
Yeah, yeah
Take me home, Colorado
Oh, and this feeling
Gotta be like bein'
In Heaven (yeah)
Least that's what I imagine
Made on a prairie
Wasn't meant for the concrete
Oh, baby, no, baby, no, baby, oh-oh
I'm sick of the city, tired of this job
Want somethin' kinda chilly, somethin' kinda hot
Roll it up for me and find me a spot
Where the mountains are all rock
Out where we can get high all damn night
Don't care if they don't understand this life
Yeah, baby, won't you take me home?
Where the green grass grows
Yeah, in Colorado
Oh, take me home, yeah, Colorado
Colorado
Colorado
Writer(s): Clare Dunn
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