I met a girl from NYC, she only knew the city
I introduced her to barbecue and the rest was history
I live out west and her back east and rarely the twain shall meet
I'm rough and tumble and she's high class, but she swept me off my feet
She's up when I'm asleep and working when I'm home
Our dates are few and honestly are basically on the phone
She looks good in facetime, but I'd love to see her world
But that's nigh on impossible with an Eastern Standard Girl
Well I'm on Mountain and she's Eastern Standard
Who came up with that nonsense anyway
They know what they're doing in Arizona
Just set your clock and let it stay
She visits me in Big Sky
Though the traveling runs us ragged
And even when we're together one of us is just jet lagged
We're tired when we're together and tired of being apart
And every time we say good bye it breaks my poor heart
I pray that someday we'll be on the same clock
But until that time comes, we'll work with what we got
She looks good in Facetime, but I'd love to see her world
But that's nigh on impossible with and Eastern Standard Girl
I'm on Mountain and she's Eastern Standard
Who came up with that nonsense anyway
They know what they're doing in Arizona
Just set your clock and let it stay