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It's my little foothills heaven on that northern rocky range |
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my favoriite place to be, and mister that ain't gonna change |
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and i pray to old chief mountain i'll be back again someday |
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just in time for you to hear me say |
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it's my little foothills heaven on that northern rocky range |
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and i hope that i'll get back again someday |
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i can see down to montana on a clear and sunny day |
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and i just may ride down there with my honey for the day |
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if there's trouble at the border i'll say 'hey well that's ok' |
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cuz i'd just as soon be back home anyway |
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to my little foothills heaven on that northern rocky range |
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and i hope that i'll get back again someday |
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yodel-ay |
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there's a bar-x on the rib of every critter you can see |
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and their coats are slick and shiny in the sun, just like you please |
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as they graze up toward valhalla you can almost hear them now |
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sayin 'it don't get much better for a cow' |
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than a little foothills heaven on that northern rocky range |
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and i hope that i'll be back again someday |
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my momma's daddy's daddy picked the spot and picked it well |
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and when i'm tired of all this rockin rollin beatin me to hell |
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well out on the back quarter there's a cabin waitin there |
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where my little gal and i can keep the world out of our hair |
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at my little foothills heaven on that northern rocky range |
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and i hope that i'll be back again someday |
