I'M On My Way To Butte Montana

I'm on my way to Butte Montana, where the mountains reach the sky, and the eagles soar way up high, folks are friendly and give you a smile, it's the Montana way of saying stay awhile. I'm on my way to Butte Montana, need a change of scenery, where the forests are full of greenery, ranches spread throughout the land, cowboys on horses roping calves to brand. I'm on my way to Butte Montana, it is where I am bound, praying a job will be found, my lonely saddle needs a horse to ride so I can rope cattle with some pride. I'm on my way to Butte Montana, with shiny boots and a new ten-gallon hat, making me feel like a big fat cat, as I act like a polite and handsome dude so all the ladies will not find me rude. I'm on my way to Butte Montana, staying a night at a KOA Campground with folks who are from all around, sharing a campfire with sparkling and glowing heat, knowing this is the life that cannot be beat.