My Home’s in Montana…I Wear a Bandana…
My Home’s In Montana
Glenn Ohrlin
My home’s in Montana
I wear a bandana
My spurs are of silver
My pony is gray
While 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 blizzards
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 grows pale
When I have partaken
Of beans and of bacon
I’ll whistle a merry old song of the trail
My home’s in Montana
I wear a bandana
My spurs are of silver
My pony is gray
While riding the ranges
My luck never changes
With foot in the stirrup I’ll gallop away
Posted on June 7, 2013, in Living LIFE and tagged Bitterroot Valley, Montana. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
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This is really cool. I like the song and the pictures. Montana looks nice and apparently there are parts that are green. But cold in the winter. Really this gives me such a feel for that area. I did not get to visit Montana, so this will do nicely until I can get out there. Technical issue: I used to get a notice on my email that you had posted and sometimes the post was there. On facebook I have to hunt and hunt for your post. Well, it is well worth the hunt. travel on Marjorie!
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Well damn. My son said his dropped off too. Please sign up again on the site to get email because I love your comments. THANK YOU for reading them! When is the last day of your shop? I’ve thought about it a lot. Glad I got to visit a few times! Cheers, we leave Montana for South Dakota tomorrow…then it’s home sweet home. Marj
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