I got things to do
it might be a while
but just enough time for you
to do all those dreams of yours
I'll meet you in Montana.
We got lost time to make up for
when I get to you,
I'll be nothin' but yours
Pass the time by a camp fire.
Of all the lives I could lead,
all the dreams I could achieve,
I just want to be
next you, yea you and me.
We'll be able to see for miles,
but all I need to see is your smile.
Blue eyes and blonde curls
we'll drift to sleep in our boots and jeans.
I can't wait for that special breakfast
you promised me in Jackson.
We drift apart but you
always come back to warm my heart.
You'll sing your songs,
I'll laugh until I cry.
You're my Robert Redford,
better yet my Monty Roberts.
Our own Hope will be Rising in
Montana
I'll meet you there.
Love- Your Mississippi
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