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Revised lyrics,
2008: |
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When I was just
a kid, in summer I
would ride |
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Across that
wide Montana plain
beneath a big blue
sky |
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My pony never
stumbled, we ran
before the wind |
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When we crossed
that empty plain,
we'd cross it once
again |
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Montana
Memories |
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Come to me like
echoes on a breeze |
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Montana
Memories |
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Or are they just
my old Montana
dreams? |
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We'd round up
the herd and build
a big camp fire |
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Cut a dogie
from the herd and
brand him with an
iron |
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Late at night
we'd sit around
that warm fire and
sing |
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I'd climb into
my bedroll, dream
what daylight
would bring |
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3.
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I would go for
rides, look for
outlaw sign or
bear |
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Just 'cause you
couldn't see them
didn't mean they
weren't there |
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I could track
and I could shoot
an arrow or a gun |
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And not run out
of ammo until the
fight was won |
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coda
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Are they just my
old Montana
dreams? |
