Lyrics

SPOKANE TO PULLMAN
(Clifford Fry)

Spokane, Spangle, to Rosalia
The wind, rain, and snow will freeze ya
Weary traveler I yearn to see ya

White dry flakes across the highway snake
Like fine iron filings a magnet chase
Skillful lover your caress I await

Steptoe, Colfax, and on to Pullman
Brave the highway and the cold wind blowing
For you I?ll have a fireplace going.
For you I?ll have a fireplace going.