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Nitty Gritty Dirt Band - Sarah in The Summer lyrics
I've driven this road as a stranger
 I've driven this road as a friend
 I've driven this road as a slack jawed tourist
 And I'm drivin' on it once again
 It might be cold and long and lonely
 But she's waiting on the other side
 And I'm an hour closer to Sarah in the summer
 And joyfully I ride, joyfully I ride
 I climb through George Town, Silver Plume
 The tunnel at Love lands' cold
 The lake on the left is a little low
 Route nine is the Breckenridge road
 There's a sign right below Copper Mountain
 Telling where the weather and independence run free
 And I'm an hour closer to Sarah in the summer
 And that's where I wanna be, that's where I wanna be
 In the evening shadow of Red Butte
 Up the lane from the slaughter house bridge
 The first cabin the moonlight strikesNitty Gritty Dirt Band - Sarah in The Summer - http://motolyrics.com/nitty-gritty-dirt-band/sarah-in-the-summer-lyrics.html
 As it crests the cleft in Hunter Crick Ridge
 Up from between old Red and Smuggler
 Rising high on a piano bench there
 And I'm an hour closer to Sarah in the summer
 And what lies between beware
 And the red sandstone sentinels rising high on either side
 As I follow the eagle valley through the canyon where the saints reside
 In Mt, Snowmass's majesty south and east out of Glennwood springs
 And I'm an hour closer to Sarah in the summer
 Where the roaring river sings, roaring river sings
 I've driven this road as a stranger
 I've driven this road as a friend
 I've driven this road as a slack jawed tourist
 And I'm drivin' on it once again
 It might be cold and long and lonely
 But she's waiting on the other side
 And I'm an hour closer to Sarah in the summer
 And joyfully I ride, joyfully I ride, joyfully I ride









