Hank Williams Jr. - Montana song

I'm ^Dgoing to Mon^Gtana to spend the ^Dwinter I ^Dhear the snows are deep up there and ^Gwinds are cold ^GWay out there the blues will never ^Dfind me Oh I'm ^Ggoing ^G/F#to Mon^Emtana to ^Crest my ^Asoul

I ^Gwish that special ^Asomeone was ^Dgoing along But ^Gshe don't love me ^Aanymore so ^DI'll be gone Maybe ^GI can find some^Aone who cares ?bout the ^Dman I am ?stead of ^Bmclothes I wear Cause I ^Gain't taking nothing but my ^Aboots and jeans and a ^Gbig old coat a^Along

But ^Goh Lord ^Awouldn't her warm ^Dskin feel good at night ^GMaking love in a ^Asleeping bag and ^Dholding each other tight We'd ^Gspend the day ^Aside by side ^Dright up on the ^BmGreat Divide And ^Glook across ^AAmerica and ^Gfeel so free in^Aside

^GOh Lord that would ^Abe quite a change for a ^Dcountry boy like me ^GOut there in the ^Asnow drifts ^Dright up to my knees And as I ^Gwarm my hands ^Aby the fire I'd ^Dhave to fight off a great de^Bmsire To ^Gcall my girl and ^Aask her to come ^Gout here for a ^Awhile

I ^Gwish that special ^Asomeone was ^Dgoing along But ^Gshe don't love me ^Aanymore so ^DI'll be gone Maybe ^GI can find some^Aone who cares a ^Dsweet simple girl who'd ^Bmlike to share This ^Glove I've held in^Aside me for so ^Glong and help me ^Emsing my Montana ^DSong