From the recording Yellowstone
Lyrics
Looking out on this damn horizon
Where the sun can hide its face for days
Into the shade of the cold Rocky Mountains
Picking apart a quiet man's rage
From what I've been told
How it goes
Yellowstone
Wandering past in the ghost of a ranger
This land was built on grit and bone
Blood and dust and the calvary waits for
Sinner and Saint to come home
We got to atone
We're gonna make it our own
Yellowstone
Yeah, you just might think I'm crazy
Keeping my enemies as friends
But this loaded gun protects my family
You're gonna see the man for who I am
Here in Yellowstone
Here in Yellowstone
Whispers from the beak of a raven
Tooth and claw, reservations on hold
Howl and scold the wolf on the mountain
Sleeping with another man's gold
Right or for wrong
I hang my hat on
Yellowstone
