Casey Neill and the Norway Rats
Radio Montana
he walked from burning mountain to where sweet grass chokes the plains where sudden showers hammer down upon the soft terrainwhere bluebells reach their arms up to welcome the rainand AM frequencies sweet refrainradio Montana, summer's come againhe spent 10 years in Bozeman with nothing left to showjust an empty place inside him where dance the hungry crowswhere growl the roving coyotes on their nocturnal prowl and relentless memories of Jenny and dancing cheek to jowlradio Montana, and a long and lonesome howlthe station fades to static, the world fades to blueas he rides towards the oxbow on the edge of the Badger Twocan't shake the job from the scars when the fire got too closecan't shake the mark of her leaving and that's what hurts the mostradio Montana. life is full of ghosts
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