You’re skipping town I’m skipping rocks on a river I hate the sound of you leaving I’m bitter I’m wide awake at night While you’re sleeping on some hillside My Montana lullabies won’t bring you back no In a perfect world, we’ll both end up Sitting down in old rocking chairs Holding hands enjoy the view before us Showing me how much that you care Driving through these old tobacco roots These mountains feel so lonely without you It’s getting quiet I think I’ll follow your footsteps In the snow, my tears froze in an instant You’re sleeping fine at night While I’m living on a landslide My Montana Friday nights don’t feel the same, no In a perfect world, we’ll both end up Sitting down in old rocking chairs Holding hands enjoy the view before us Showing me how much that you care Driving through these old tobacco roots These mountains feel so lonely without you Leaving town now that you're gone I’m grieving Maybe Tennessee will bring me some healing Hopefully I fall in love with the Smokies Whiskey on the mountain without you is lonely I hate that it ended the way that it did Fighting with you at the bar like we’re kids Now the doors are all closed the lights are all off Wish we ended up In a perfect world We’ll joke about the third time being the charm Old and wrinkled with our ashes sprinkled Happy that we made it this far Drivin through these old tobacco roots These mountains feel so lonely without you