CF
My home?s in Montana, I wear a bandana,
CG
My spurs are silver, my horse is a bay.
CF
And I?ve been a-roamin? all over Wyomin?,
CGC
There?s plenty of work, but there ain?t too much pay.
FC
Me and a few boys we signed on at Dubois,
CG
To feed through the winter and camp out a while.
CF
Come a hard hittin? norther from the Montana border,
CGC
We tallied the frozen ones mile after mile.
CF
Well they give you your three squares and a bunk to sleep there,
CG
And just enough wages to keep you a round.
CF
But with no place to spend it and nowhere to send it,
CGC
You can stay out of debt if you stay out of town.
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FC
It?s horses and cattle and a double rig saddle,
CG
With a stout line, a catch twine, and a good ropin? arm.
CF
Wher ever there?s ranches, I?ve been takin? my chances,
CF
We struck out for Laramie early one Saturday,
CG
Spring was a breakin? the grass turnin? green.
CF
Well, I took a hand in some fast movin? brandin?,
CGC
When they offered top wages at the Bar Seven teen.
FC
We followed a rodeo clear up to Codeo,
CG
Tryin? to ride me a bronco or two.
CF
Well, I busted some hosses for two or three bosses,
CGC
And lost all the wages that ever I drew.
CF
Well it?s hell and high water for the Idaho border,
CG
Where I?ve got a gal if that letter don?t lie.
CF
If she gives me a reason to stay through the season,
CFC
I?ll take her to Elko when the snow starts to fly.