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There's a rodeo in Montana where they come from miles
Where they throw the hooligan and a bunch of cans
All over that little cow town from night to Sunday afternoon
The goes on nonstop
Ranch hands and rodeo fans are drinking up the very last
And they all for Montana at the foot of the Great Divide
To tie one up or tie one onor to tear it or ride
So if you're lookin' for a rondavue where the West never dies
You best make it on up to Montana on the day in July

Now there's college boys for lazuli here school is just let out
They got a keg of beer on a tub of ice in the back of a brand new
they're all longhorns and as sure as you're born
They'll be checkin' those out
And the girls in the cut off jeans just show 'em what its all about
And there's from the ranches all dressed up in cowboy clothes
Snap button shirts and belt buckles and boots with pointed toes
Short hair hats wiggin' on a jug of Yellow Stone
Well they look more like cowboys then the cowboys I known
And there's some hippies here from God where a puffin' up a cloud of smoke
They got hair down past their shoulders and their are a national joke
They got and leather and bells and feathers and moccasins for shoes
Well they look more like Indians than the real live do
And then there's barrel racers and a bull riders and bronc stompers to
their stuff like Peacocks out in back of the chutes
Tight Levis fancy spurs with five star rowels
And the bull just stands there chewin' his cut lookin' wiser than a tree full of
And they all for Montana...