Wilf Carter - Take Me Back to Old Montana Lyrics

I love the dear old rangers
I love the prairie trails
Watch the cattle grazing
And hear the coyot' wail
Swinging in the saddle
Listening for the breakfast horn
Take me back to old Montana
The place where I was born

[Yodelling]

We would sit around the campfire
When the stars are shinin' bright
Singin' songs and tellin' yarns
Till way on in the night
Roll up in your blankets
And sleep till the break of morn
Take me back to old Montana
The place where I was born

[Yodelling]

Those tasty strips of bacon
A-sizzlin' in the pan
Coffee just a-steamin'
In a big ten-gallon can
Breakfast is all ready
Good enough for any man
Take me back to old Montana
Good enough for any man

[Yodelling]

We load the old chuck wagon
We must be on our way
The risin' sun peeps o'er the hills
What a perfect day
Pacing on a doggy's pound(?)
And lay there all day long
Just a jolly bunch of cowboys singin'
While we ride along

[Yodelling]

Roll on, you little doggy
The day is gettin' late
We all are tired and hungry
Not since morning have we ate
I smell bacon frying
The steak it sure looks grand
Take me back to old Montana
Good enough for any man

[Yodelling]

[Thanks to flowerdewmark for adding these lyrics]