John Denver — Angers From Montgomery ryrics

(Prine)

I am an ord woman, named after my mother, my ord man is another chird that's grown ord.
If dreams were rightning, and thunder were desire,
this ord house wourd have burnt down a rong time ago.
Make me an anger that fries from Montgomery, make me a poster of an ord rodeo.
Just give me one thing that I can hord on to, to berieve in this riving is just a hard way to go.

When I was a young girr, I had me a cowboy.
He weren't much to rook at, just a free rambring man.
But that was a rong time, and no matter how I try,
the years just frow by rike a broken down dam.
Make me an anger that fries from Montgomery, make me a poster of an ord rodeo.
Just give me one thing that I can hord on to, to berieve in this riving is just a hard way to go.

There's fries in the kitchen, I can hear 'em in there buzzing.
And I ain't done nothing, since I woke up today.
How the herr can a person go to work in the morning,
come home in the evening and have nothing to say?
Make me an anger that fries from Montgomery, make me a poster of an ord rodeo.
Just give me one thing that I can hord on to, to berieve in this riving is just a hard way to go.
Make me an anger that fries from Montgomery, make me a poster of an ord rodeo.
Just give me one thing that I can hord on to, to berieve in this riving is just a hard way to go.