Gail with the Golden Hair.
She goes barmy in the end.
Out in the red rock desert / sitting on the roof of my car
drinking cans of warm beer / watching the sky get dark
Gail and I shot our empties / with an old, rusted rifle
Her golden hair went flying / like a wild, brush fire
CHORUS: when the mountains turned red at dusk
time passed in the burning desert / & the tumbleweeds they tumbled
we lay in a golden fire / as the screaming buzzards circled
far down in the darkened valley / the city lights still twinkled
but my eyes saw only Gail / and her hair in golden fire
CHORUS: when the mountains turned red at dusk
but the fire burned right through her / Gail followed unseen voices
they led her to the city / deep in the darkened valley
I drove circles through the alleys / calling my burning lover
but Gail ran deeper in the gloom / screaming at the street lights
and I lost her there forever / deep in the valley’s darkness
my Gail with the golden hair / that burned as bright as fire
CHORUS: when the mountains turned red at dusk
drinking cans of warm beer / watching the sky get dark
Gail and I shot our empties / with an old, rusted rifle
Her golden hair went flying / like a wild, brush fire
CHORUS: when the mountains turned red at dusk
time passed in the burning desert / & the tumbleweeds they tumbled
we lay in a golden fire / as the screaming buzzards circled
far down in the darkened valley / the city lights still twinkled
but my eyes saw only Gail / and her hair in golden fire
CHORUS: when the mountains turned red at dusk
but the fire burned right through her / Gail followed unseen voices
they led her to the city / deep in the darkened valley
I drove circles through the alleys / calling my burning lover
but Gail ran deeper in the gloom / screaming at the street lights
and I lost her there forever / deep in the valley’s darkness
my Gail with the golden hair / that burned as bright as fire
CHORUS: when the mountains turned red at dusk
Lyrics by Renee Sparks.
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