The mountain vistas of the West
That fill horizons edge
Are all the beauty one could need
Driving along a ledge
The open roads and fields of green
Below the great foothills
Are foreground to the great expanse
The view that gives me chills
The Rocky range that’s peaked with snow
The skyline dominates
And smaller hills of earth and stone
Their great beauty elates
Varied terrain makes for a drive
As scenic as can be
The big sky of Montana will
Ever be a beauty