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Montana Is My Home

from We Have Eyes by Greg Grant

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Sitting here, like a rat in a cage
Living with a woman who was once half my age
With my guitar, I sit down in a chair
In the mirror, I see her braid her long black hair

And I just want to get back home
I want to have just a little bit of time alone

She looks at me and says that I should write a song
I say, “sure thing” it shouldn’t take long
Cause I don’t feel too alive today
I am stuck here, I don’t have much to say

And I just want to get back home
I want to have just a little bit of space to roam

People here live like sardines in a can
That’s no kind of life for a Montana man
Over here, I’m lost in the crowd
In Montana, there’s sky all around

Maybe it’s not for me to say
But I think that there has got to be a better way

It feels like skies here for me are gray
I’m thinking about tomorrow to make it through today
I strum my guitar, and these words start to flow
Before I know it, this song starts to grow

And I still want to get back home
But when I play, the time don’t pass so slow

Sitting here, like a rat in a cage
Living with a woman who was once half my age
I am glad she told me to write this song
I was feeling down, but now I’m feeling strong


And I just want to get back home
Back to Montana, Montana is my home

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from We Have Eyes, released July 15, 2008

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Greg Grant Whitefish, montana

Montana based guitarist, saxophonist, singer, songwriter, composer, recording & live sound engineer.

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