Lyrics
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
He'd rather spend his time-out where the sky
Looks like a pearl after a rain
Once again I see him walkin'
Once again I hear him talking to the stars, he makes
And asking them for bus fare
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
He'd rather play his banjo in the morning
When the moon is scarcely gone
In the dawn, the subways comin'
In the dawn, I hear him hummin'
Some old song he wrote of love in Boulder Canyon
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
I guess he'd rather be in Colorado
I guess he'd rather work out
Where the only thing you earn is what you spend
In the end, up in his office
In the end, a quiet cough is all he has to show
He lives in New York City