Montana

Driving north on 35 heading into the night

The suns getting easier for me to look at

I've been singing these songs about you Montana

For so long without ever even knowing it

The things that you can't see

If you look you'll find

They'll deliver everything

Somewhere somehow I got everything backwards

From the gas tank to the engine

Ambition sets the pistons on fire

And when you feel the distance in an empty bed

Lord you'll know that you're the woman of a hard working guitar pickin' man

You know my dream has always been

A freight train leaving town

I grew up small town but I always knew I'd get out of that somehow

I'm barely breathing on this stage

But it's keeping me alive

There's nowhere I'd rather be

Than on my way home to you tonight

Driving north on 35 heading into the night

The suns getting easier for me to look at

Maybe Memphis TN, maybe New Orleans

Maybe Arizona, I guess we'll see