Greensky Bluegrass - 200 miles from montana lyrics
[Greensky Bluegrass - 200 miles from montana lyrics]
It's a hundred miles to Sheridan, Wyoming
Where (we drank at) cowboy bars
And there's smoke in your eyes
You told me you once loved me
And how you set me free
I never came back to you you came back to me
And dusted off your memories
Which all included me
I heard how happy they were
But, I'm sad they are for me
200 miles from Montana
The sun is beating down on Wyoming
Homeward bound
Broke down in South Dakota
The tread is gone
The motors blown with no place else to go
We checked into a cheap motel on the corner
I looked at you tired and
Through with traveling this way
You told me you couldn't have
Done this all alone
So take my hand and stand beside
Me on our way back home
200 miles from Montana
The sun is beating down on Wyoming
Homeward bound
If we could just make it
To Blue Earth, Minnesota
Just west of the Freeborn county line
We could see the sun rise out on the horizon
With all the miles we survived
On our way back home
200 miles from Montana
The sun is beating down on Wyoming
Homeward bound
I'm not entirely sure if that's right
But it makes sense and fit's
Where (we drank at) cowboy bars
And there's smoke in your eyes
You told me you once loved me
And how you set me free
I never came back to you you came back to me
And dusted off your memories
Which all included me
I heard how happy they were
But, I'm sad they are for me
200 miles from Montana
The sun is beating down on Wyoming
Homeward bound
Broke down in South Dakota
The tread is gone
The motors blown with no place else to go
We checked into a cheap motel on the corner
I looked at you tired and
Through with traveling this way
You told me you couldn't have
Done this all alone
So take my hand and stand beside
Me on our way back home
200 miles from Montana
The sun is beating down on Wyoming
Homeward bound
If we could just make it
To Blue Earth, Minnesota
Just west of the Freeborn county line
We could see the sun rise out on the horizon
With all the miles we survived
On our way back home
200 miles from Montana
The sun is beating down on Wyoming
Homeward bound
I'm not entirely sure if that's right
But it makes sense and fit's