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                            Copyright 2004 Snakes Alive Publishing (BMI)

New Mexico Night

By the time she knows I’ve gone
She’ll know that I left her plenty
Of dreams that must die
Of times she must cry
By the time she knows I’ve gone

When I reach New Mexico night
My dreams there, they will be empty
Of the love that she made
Of the love I betrayed
When I reach New Mexico night

Instrumental

Oh, I see my path has changed
I’m getting onward and lonely
It’s the way that I am
And I don’t like to be
Oh, I see my path has changed

When I was way back in school
I used to know so many people
That sometimes I had to hide away
When I was way back in school