Montana

Certain songs remind me of Montana

The way the air felt in that place

The cool breeze in the morning

And the way we felt alive

Filled with sun and space

All those months that we were out wandering

Yet always knowing just where we'd go

We took a minute there in Montana

To feel the summer breeze and winter snow

There are always mornings that I wonder

What it would be like to have stayed there

Riding through the town on spokes

With treasures that we found

Feeding dogs and cutting hair

All those months that we were out wandering

Yet always knowing just where we'd go

We took a minute there in Montana

To feel the summer breeze and winter snow

(ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Well, it's been years since we were out there wandering

Since we got into that car and flew away

But there will always be a certain part inside of me

Driving through Montana in early May

All those months that we were out wandering

Yet always knowing just where we'd go

We took a minute there in Montana

To feel the summer breeze and winter snow

And when I close my eyes, it's where I go

Just you and me, the summer breeze

And open road