I slid by in my flatbed Ford on the corner
Same gas station I used all summer
Phone started ringin’ as I was singin’
Picked it up, who could it be
It was momma askin’, “How’s Montana?”
I said, “This place is a ball”
Said I miss her hugs most of all
But don’t you worry momma, I’m doin’ just fine
Sittin’ on the bank of the Flathead River
Sippin’ on a Blue Mountain drink
Phone was buzzin’ by my lawn chair
It was my buddy callin’ me
Said we oughta go huntin’ come the fall time
When that first frost hits the pines
Couple rifles and a long dirt road
And I reckon that sounds just fine
we were walking, and she was talking as the sky started fallin with snow
Lets go get warm and hide from the storm I know the perfect place to go
Juke box ringing and I started singing
I think this will do just fine
Feet are stepping to the beat and we kept right on time
Q ball cracked, Alan Jackson back on the radio
This will do just fine and dandy it the best place I know
Sittin’ on the bank of the Flathead River
Sippin’ on a Blue Mountain drink
Phone was buzzin’ by my lawn chair
It was my buddy callin’ me
Said we oughta go huntin’ come the fall time
When those birds head down on time
Couple shotguns and a little duck hole
And I reckon that sounds just fine
Fine, fine, that’ll do just dandy.
Dandy that fine will do!
We’ll have a ball and sit by the bank, how does that sound to you?
Fineeeee! Oh fine and dandy, dandy and fine with you
Golden sunshine on a summer evenin’
Warm wind rollin’ through the pines