200 Miles From Montana

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