Lyrics

More Montana then Manhattan
Mandy Brooke
Marty Morgan
Katrina Burgoyne
10/2/15

He rode out of town with my heart on a horse he and disappeared
He said I love you a lot but this cowboy don't belong here
Now his out on the range free from the hustle
I’m just another soul in a concrete jungle
I thought he belonged here all along
But I was wrong, he said

You can keep your cellphone sunsets
And a city that hasn't slept yet
I want the big skies where I plant my feet
Instead of concrete crowded streets
Have your empty conversations
And pleasantries with strangers
I’ve had a taste of life where living high is free
It just so happens
I’m a little more Montana then Manhattan

Hailing a cab in my faded jeans with my boots on
Closing the door on old dreams to chase a new one
Never thought I’d be a small town girl
But I’m trading in this neon world
I cant wait to taste his kisses when I land
Ticket in my hand

You can keep your cellphone sunsets
And a city that hasn't slept yet
I want the big skies where I plant my feet
Instead of concert crowded streets
Have your empty conversations
And pleasantries with strangers
I’ve had a taste of life where living high is free
It just so happens
I’m a little more Montana then Manhattan
I’m a little more Montana then Manhattan

With his arms wide open arms to great me
Montana you can keep me

You can keep your cellphone sunsets
And a city that hasn't slept yet
I want the big skies where I plant my feet
Instead of concert crowded streets
Have your empty conversations
And pleasantries with strangers
I’ve had a taste of life where living high is free
It just so happens
I’m a little more Montana then Manhattan
I’m a little more Montana then Manhattan