I’m Stuck on the coast in Montana
Sailing for refuge with a friend in mind
We’re bound from Billings to Bighorn
Chasing decades down the highway lines
Just a bullet caravan of dreamers
We drift onward with no port in sight
I’m stuck on the coast in Montana
Hoping Wyoming is a friend of mine
There is a storm up on the mountain
Raining coast to coast, all day & night
Its that same ole blue hound of heaven
He's not safe but I'll be all right
My refuge is uncharted waters
Searching for my home in an open sky
There's a storm up on the mountain
He's not safe but he's a friend of mine