Denver
WILLIE NELSON
The bright lights of Denver
Were shining like diamonds
Like ten thousand jewels in the sky
And it's nobody's business
Where you're goin' or where you come from
And you've judged by the look in your eye
She saw him that evening in a tavern in town
In a quiet little out of the way place
And they smiled at each other
As he walked through the door
And they danced with their smiles on their faces
And they danced with their smiles on their face