Crested Butte

I just left a place where nobody was running a race
Or rushing to find the finish line to some kind of end
Nobody was sad, no, everybody was so glad to be alive and in
The company of lovers and friends

Crested Butte, honey you sure can shoot
You took the gold and the loot
You got your feet on the ground
Crested Butte, honey you sure are cute
And just like a worn out boot you’ve got me laying around

Up in the mine, you’re never sure what you will find
And panning in the river, you don’t always strikе yellow
But I could not lose, no, Crestеd got the best of my city blues
She took me high to the timber line to let me get mellow

Crested Butte, honey you sure can shoot
You took the gold and the loot
You got your feet on the ground
Crested Butte, honey you sure are cute
And just like a worn out boot you’ve got me laying around

Crested Butte, honey you sure can shoot
You took the gold and the loot
You got your feet on the ground
Crested Butte, honey you sure are cute
And just like a worn out boot you’ve got me laying around