Baker Montana

In a coffee shop in Baker Montana

A sunbeam lightens up

The steam from off my cup

The sidewalk's full of people

For the little town parade

Rosanna's got a piece of toast

With orange marmalade

And pink lemonade

We're already running late

But I'm in no rush to leave

I want this perfect moment

This memory to keep

It's nirvana for a boy from Alabama

In a coffee shop in Baker Montana

In a coffee shop in Baker Montana

Hearin' old folks spinnin' yarns

Tellin' tales and playin' cards

My mind wonders if that could be

Me and her someday

I hope she knows I wouldn't want it

Any other way

The rest of our days

We're already running late

But I'm in no rush to leave

I want this perfect moment

This memory to keep

It's nirvana for a boy from Alabama

In a coffee shop in Baker Montana

We're already running late

But I'm in no rush to leave

I want this perfect moment

This memory to keep

It's nirvana for a boy from Alabama

In a coffee shop in Baker Montana

A Kentucky girl and a boy from Alabama

Just me and my Rosanna

In Baker Montana