The
Road
To
Madrid
Winds
Up
And
Down
Toward
The
Antique
Artsy
Town.
There
You
Can
Buy
Jewelry,
Leather
Goods
And
Trinkets
No
One
Really
Should.
The
Things
The
Cheerful
Hippies
Make
Are
Half
Real
And
Half
Fake,
But
I can
Relate,
For
Once
That
Might
Have
Been
My
Fate.
I stop
There
For
A
Cold
Drink
And
Nobody
Cares
What
I think,
Then
I go
On
My
Way,
Headed
For
Santa
Fe.