More songs by Molly Tuttle
Description
Mastering Engineer: Andrew Mendelson
Assistant Engineer: Bobby Louden
Unknown: Bobby Louden
Upright Bass: Byron House
Production Co- Ordinator: Court Blankenship
Engineer, Mixer: Jason Hall
Background Vocals: Jason Hall
Unknown: Jaxon Hargrove
Shaker, Tambourine: Jay Bellerose
Bass, Cymbals, Drums, Keyboards, Programming: Jay Joyce
Acoustic Guitar: Jay Joyce
Fender Rhodes Keyboards: Jay Joyce
Mixer, Producer: Jay Joyce
Hammond B3 Organ: Jay Joyce
Juno Synthesizer: Jay Joyce
Assistant Engineer: Jimmy Mansfield
Acoustic Guitar: Ketch Secor
Acoustic Guitar: Molly Tuttle
Vocals: Molly Tuttle
Writer: Molly Tuttle
Writer: Ketch Secor
Lyrics and translation
Original
Hatch chile peppers at a roadside stall
Sky of a million brilliant stars
Radio crackle from the Navajo rez
Look in your eyes that I'll never forget
Six weeks left on an Airstream rental
Never going back to the 40-hour saddle
Holding you close like nothing else matters
Write our names on the Painted Desert
Throw out all your best laid plans with me
We don't have to go, go, go like crazy
This could be the start of something amazing
Baby, you're my oasis
Sage and turquoise swinging on the rearview
Slide in close on the bench seat near you
Santa Fe sunset hanging in the sky
Keep our secret 'til the day I die
Road signs all say anywhere the wind blows
Hit that trail, the Sangre de Cristo
Every dawn is a new beginning
Took a lifetime, but now we're living
Throw out all your best laid plans with me
We don't have to go, go, go like crazy
This could be the start of something amazing
And we're gonna get lost 'til we find ourselves
And we're gonna go crazy 'til it all makes sense
Whoa
So throw out all your best laid plans with me
We don't have to go, go, go like crazy
This could be the start of something amazing
Just toss away the life you thought you had
Doesn't even matter where we land
Whoa, baby, you're my oasis
Yeah, my oasis
Whoa, whoa-whoa
Whoa, whoa-whoa
English translation
Hatch chile peppers at a roadside stall
Sky of a million brilliant stars
Radio crackle from the Navajo rez
Look in your eyes that I'll never forget
Six weeks left on an Airstream rental
Never going back to the 40-hour saddle
Holding you close like nothing else matters
Write our names on the Painted Desert
Throw out all your best laid plans with me
We don't have to go, go, go like crazy
This could be the start of something amazing
Baby, you're my oasis
Sage and turquoise swinging on the rearview
Slide in close on the bench seat near you
Santa Fe sunset hanging in the sky
Keep our secret 'til the day I die
Road signs all say anywhere the wind blows
Hit that trail, the Sangre de Cristo
Every dawn is a new beginning
Took a lifetime, but now we're living
Throw out all your best laid plans with me
We don't have to go, go, go like crazy
This could be the start of something amazing
And we're gonna get lost 'til we find ourselves
And we're gonna go crazy 'til it all makes sense
Whoa
So throw out all your best laid plans with me
We don't have to go, go, go like crazy
This could be the start of something amazing
Just toss away the life you thought you had
Doesn't even matter where we land
Whoa, baby, you're my oasis
Yeah, my oasis
Whoa, whoa-whoa
Whoa, whoa-whoa