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rent soundtrack - santa fe lyrics

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new york city, center of the universe
sing it girl, times are sh-tty
but i’m pretty sure they can’t get worse
i hear that

it’s a comfort to know
when you’re singing the hit-the-road blues
that anywhere else you could possibly go
after new york would be a pleasure cruise, now you’re talking

well, i’m thwarted by a metaphysic puzzle
and i’m sick of grading papers that i know
i’m shouting in my sleep, i need a muzzle
and all this misery pays no salary, so

let’s open up a restaurant in santa fe
sunny santa fe would be nice
we’ll open up a restaurant in santa fe
and leave this to the roaches and mice

you teach?
yeah, i teach computer age philosophy
but my students would rather watch tv
america, america

you’re a sensitive aesthete
brush the sauce onto the meat
you can make the menu sparkle
with a rhyme

you can drum a gentle drum
i can seat guests as they come
chatting not about heidegger
but wine

let’s open up a restaurant in santa fe
our labors would reap financial gains
we’ll open up a restaurant in santa fe
and save from devastation our brains

we’ll, pack up all our junk and fly so far away
devote ourselves to projects that sell
we’ll open up a restaurant in santa fe
forget this cold bohemian h-ll

do you know the way to santa fe?
you know, tumbleweeds, prairie dogs, yeah

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