The FTRA Took My Baby Away

I’m leaving town baby, it don’t matter

Headed up to Montana honey you can Havre

The way she looking at me it really gets me going

I’mma gone pretty babe

I’mma go down south, honey hold my hand

Got 53 reasons why I 48

Cross the Feather river to the pearly gates

The way she looking at me it really gets me going

I’mma gone pretty babe

I’mma go down south, honey hold my hand

Cut through Cheyenne babe, Green River bound

Head to Pocatella grab ‘nother round, I’m cryin’

The way she feeling got me looking right

I’mma gone pretty babe

I’mma go down south, honey hold my hand

(Alright baby give me that glazed Cinnabon)

I ride the Seaboard, get off at dawn

The walk to Baldwin is mighty long, I’m cryin’

The way she looking it got me feeling right

I’mma gone pretty babe

I’mma go down south, honey hold my hand