EMIGRANT, MT
Immigrants to Emigrant, dusty as the road
Thankful as Wyomings plains to find the Yellowstone
Sit and watch her carve a slice of Paradise below
Making up the story as she goes
Picture window picture frame, proscenium display
Big sky, no wonder why the Crazy Mountains stay
The osprey and the prairie dogs, they do their dance all day
Spirited, and spirited away
I lay my line at suppertime, I throw my fly again
The mountain lets the river sip the snowmelt from its hands
Unlicensed and undisciplined and humbled in the end
I left the fish for bears and better men
Cherry pancakes, pecan pie, a table set for four
And company like paint pot steam, colorful and warm
Fireworks they light the Fourth, level with our eyes
Wildfire country kind of skies
Fresh to full the moons refilled to lead the nights parade
Far more stars than I have words or wishes I could make
Theres church and then theres Chico Springs or the river down to Pray
But me, Im just a Teton man Id say
Emigrants from Emigrant, home and back to home
With memories and all our needs packed up as we drove
Thank you very, thank you much, and thank you awful so
For Montana and a taste of Yellowstone
Copyright 2007. Words and music by Danny Schmidt.