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The Boxmasters
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Santa Rosa
It seems like ten years ago Though today my mind is slow Me and Mickey Craig were running west from Idaho
Robbed a bank to get some bread Seems like fifteen men lay dead In a path that led us straight to Santa Rosa
Now and then old Mick would say Boy, at home you should of stayed Than to follow me and learn the life of looking back
But he'd spit and slap his side Just to see if he's alive Then he'd sing his banjo song of Santa Rosa
He said Oh, singing, oh, Santa Rosa Oh, high and low
Then one day sang old Craig Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'll be free to go my way And be standing by the bay at Santa Rosa
Now one time, late at night Mickey lit no fire light 'Cause he feared the posse close behind might flush us out
But he picked a bit before sleep To the tune of Cripple Creek He was murdered by a man from Santa Rosa
He shot him Singing, oh Santa Rosa Oh, singing, oh Santa Rosa Oh, high and low
Till I come once again With my banjo picking friend We'll be, oh, high and low in Santa Rosa
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