Baby's got her ways, Baby's got her ways
Of fillin' up her days and who am I to say
How to spend your time
She don't ask for much, she don't ask for much
Except maybe a little touch, a little of such and such
And a little bit of time
Back in Colorado, back in Colorado
Back in Colorado, I called out your name
Baby fills her life, Baby fills her life
With all types of shiny things, ribbons and golden rings
Bourbon and rye
And if the life you choose, is the one you lose
You blame it on the sky
And if you're walking through, the same old blues
I won't even cry
Back in Colorado, back in Colorado
Back in Colorado, I called out your name