Blue Skies of Montana

Once I ruled the blue skies of Montana

They once belonged to me and the buffalo

This was my father's land 100 years ago

It was wild then ohh Lord it was free

And the the covered wagons

Rolled into Montana

Hungry for the yellow gold

Wearing a red bandana

I see the smoke

For many years we fought the war

Under the blue skies of Montana

But the white man's gun was just too much for us to handle

We signed a Treaty to end bloodshed and bring joy

But they took our lands they stole our Montana blue skies

The white man's paper was full of lies

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Blue skies of Montana

Blue skies of Montana

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Blue skies of Montana

Blue skies of Montana

Blue skies of Montana

Blue skies of Montana

Blue skies of Montana

Blue skies of Montana

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