200 Miles From Montana - Greensky Bluegrass

It’s a hundred miles to Sheridan, Wyoming

Where (we drank at)* cowboy bars

And there’s smoke in your eyes

You told me you once loved me

And how you set me free

I never came back to you

You came back to me

And dusted off your memories

Which all included me

I heard how happy they were

But I’m sad they are for me

200 miles from Montana

The sun is beating down

On Wyoming

Homeward bound

Broke down

In South Dakota

The tread is gone

The motors blown with no place else to go

We checked into a cheap

Motel on the corner

I looked at you tired and through with traveling this way

You told me you couldn’t have done this all alone

So take my hand and stand beside me on our way back home

200 miles from Montana

The sun is beating down

On Wyoming

Homeward bound

If we could just make it

To Blue Earth, Minnesota

Just west of the Freeborn county line

We could see the sun rise

Out on the horizon

With all the miles we survived

On our way back home

200 miles from Montana

The sun is beating down

On Wyoming

Homeward bound