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My Home's In Montana

My Home's In Montana
I wear a bandana
My spurs are silver gray
When riding the ranges
My luck never changes
With foot in the stirrup I'll gallop away

When valleys are dusty
My pony is trusty
He lopes through the blizzard
The snow in his ears
The cattle may scatter
But what does it matter
My rope is a halter for pig-headed steers

When far from the ranches
I chop the pine branches
To heap on the campfire
As daylight draws ne'er
When I have partaken
Of beans and the bacon
I whistle a merry old song of the trail

My home's in Montana
I wear a bandana
My spurs are silver
My pony is gray
When riding the ranges
My luck never changes
With foot in the stirrup I'll gallop away

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