Blue Rock Montana


Well, he rode into Blue Rock, dusty an' tired,
An' got him a room for the night
He lay there in silence with too much on his mind
Still hopin' that he was not right

But he found them that evenin' at a tavern in town,
In a quiet little out of the way place
An' they smiled at each other when he walked through the door
An' they died with their smiles on their faces

They died with their smile on their face







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