Lyrics Montana Waltz - Corb Lund

Northwest Montana can still make her cry
Too many long nights without him
And when Charles M. Russell
Gets to paintin' the sky
She's all alone in the shadows

Well, she's much too pretty
For living alone
He's too stubborn for taming
He's ridin' the range
At a camp with no phone
She's all alone in the shadows

And the wind and the sage brush
It whispers him down
It whispers him down
To his wintering ground
She knows the deep snow
Will soon bring him down
She's gonna wait for her cowboy

The last time I saw her
I was working the bar
Got some good bars in Montana
I bought 'em a couple of rounds
Then they jumped in his car
They were gone in the blink of his taillights

And the wind and the sage brush
It whispered him down
It whispered him down
To his wintering ground
Well, she knew the deep snow
Would soon bring him down
She's long gone with her cowboy
All for the love of a cowboy