Cheyenne - Slim Cessna's Auto Club

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

With my hell in my hands

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

I can’t stop saying «Goddamn»

After all, I’m just a man

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

Cindy-Ann, Cindy-Ann

Driving north to Cheyenne

I can’t seem to scrape this shit off my hands

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

With my hell in my hands

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

I can’t stop saying «Goddamn»

After all, I’m just a man

I’m driving north to Cheyenne

What has become with Cindy-Ann?

Cindy-Ann, Cindy-Ann

You’re so sweet in the face

Any time, any place

What has become with Cindy-Ann?

You’re so sweet in the face

Any time and any place

What has become with Cindy-Ann?

I can’t stop saying «Goddamn»

After all, I’m just a man

What have I done with Cindy-Ann?

I’m driving north to Cheyenne