“ Land of the Yellow Stone”

Music by Jesse Thurgood Lyrics by Roger Bushman

Montana Morning

Wyoming Days

Idaho Sunset

Skies All Ablaze

Give Me the Mountains

They Howl in Gray

Constant Creation

Reborn Everyday

My Spirit Soars There

In that Wild Open Space

My Vision was Born There

In that Faithful Old Place

And though I May Wander

So Far and Wide

Still I’ll Return There

To Her River Side

From Each Caldera

Geysers of Steam

Wander the Wasteland

Into My Dreams

Starchy Old Soldiers

Some Fallen with Age

Lodge Pole Companions

To the Lonely Blue Sage

Indian Paintbrush

Bluebells and Rye

’ Neath Grizzly Old Towers

That Claw at the Sky

Big River Thunders

From the Yellow Stone

Showing Its Power

Is Not Like My Own

My Spirit Soars There

In that Wild Open Space

My Vision was Born there

In that Faithful Old Place

And Though I may Wander

So Far and Wide

Still I’ll Return There

To Her River Side

And I Will Return There

To Her River Side