

(hummmm) Left the dust of Texas far behind
Only got one single thing on my mind
Heading up north where the big sky breathes
Riding through the pines and the changing leaves
I am riding my horse to Montana
Where the mountains touch the starry night
Just a banjo singing by the campfire
Everything is gonna be alright
Saddle is worn but the trail is clear
No more worries following me here
My old red mare knows the winding path
Far away from the city's heavy wrath I
am riding my horse to Montana
Where the mountains touch the starry night
Just a banjo singing by the campfire
Everything is gonna be alright
Just the embers left tonight
Montana's looking bright (hummmm)