It's winter in Montana
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below
Oh, how I love Montana
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I'll guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Montana
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground
~*~ Merry Christmas ~*~
And the gentle breezes blow
Seventy miles an hour
At twenty-five below
Oh, how I love Montana
When the snow's up to your butt
You take a breath of winter
And your nose gets frozen shut
Yes, the weather here is wonderful
So I'll guess I'll hang around
I could never leave Montana
'Cause I'm frozen to the ground
~*~ Merry Christmas ~*~