Frank Sinatra - Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue lyrics

[Frank Sinatra - Hair Of Gold, Eyes Of Blue lyrics]

I came down from Butte, Montana
For a little change of scene
And I stopped to stay in Santa Fe
Where I met a pretty queen
Hair of gold, eyes of blue
Lips like cherry wine
She's the prettiest gal I ever know
And I'm gonna make her mine
Now I planned to leave on Monday
But she held me kinda tight
So I stood my ground and hung around
And then I left on Friday night
Oh, hair of gold, eyes of blue
Lips like cherry wine
The prettiest gal I ever knew and
I'm gonna make her mine

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